Teen’s heartbreak A WIDOW AT19

Bopping along to the music with my friends at the school dance, I spotted a familiar face and smiled.

‘Hi Brady,’ I said.

‘Would you like to dance?’ he asked me, holding out his hand.

As I followed him out into the crowd of swaying teenagers, butterflies erupted in my tummy.

Aged 13, I’d never thought of Brady in a romantic way until that night.

From then on, the more time we spent together, the more I liked Brady, and over the next two