I had a crush on him. He liked me a little, but he was on the rebound, much too cool for me, and I was too shy to flirt with him. One night at a high school party he asked me to dance, even though he had another girlfriend by then. I was wearing my new black, woolen Bermuda shorts and a beautiful soft aqua-colored sweater. I thought I looked so cute, and I was a fairly good dancer, but he never called me again. As an adult, I learned he cheated on his sweet, adorable wife.