Why am I, young and always in a hurry, drawn to older men? No, it's not about gold cards, yachts in the sunset world or status that makes your head spin. It's about something deep, almost elusive, like the aroma of an old book that you open on a rainy day. About the calm that such men radiate, like a beacon in a storm - firmly, reliably, without unnecessary fuss. About the experience that hides in the wrinkles around the eyes, and the wisdom that makes you want to sit down next to a cup of tea and listen to their stories until midnight. Such men know how to make it clear with one look, one word: you are not just a random passerby in their world, you are an event.

But here is the question that spins in your head like an annoying melody from an advertisement: where is the line? When is attraction just chemistry, natural, like breathing, and when is it a reason for whispers behind your back and sidelong glances? If a man is 10-15 years older, society still nods: "Well, okay, it happens, it's youthful." But what if the difference is like between you and a man of 30, 40 years? When the eyebrows of those around you fly up, and from the corners you hear: "Are you serious?", "Are you with him only for the money?".

And so you stand at this crossroads, wondering: what is more important - the numbers that moralists with calculators at the ready love to compare, or that fire inside that does not ask permission? After all, the heart, stupid, can't read a passport - it just beats, and try to stop it.

Love is for all ages. I believe in it.
Elena 💋