Salt And Pepper
I remember this man I met at church. He was one of our elders in the congregation. He had the salt and pepper hair, and I found that he was very attractive. He was extremely kind as well, and would cater to us, should we need any consolation or comfort. He was my favorite person to see when I went to church. I think he was 54 at the time, and I 16. I began to develop feelings for him. Of course, though, our religion does not condone relationships like the one I wanted with him (at the least, it was frowned upon). I don't think he was interested anyway. Plus, he was married.. with three sons, two of whom were married and the youngest twenty-one years old. Eventually, the man moved congregations (ours was getting too full), and I haven't spoken to the man since. Seen him, yes, but I never got a chance to talk to him.