Back in my junior year of high school which is about 2 years ago I started talking to my band teacher. But the more we spent time with each other during school on our free time the more we gotten closer. To the point he said he loved me and that I confessed I loved him. He is married and has kids and he is 60 more and I’m 19. He retired my senior year but we kept in touch and we helped each other out with our life problems and was there for each other. Then I went to ski club with my school and we decided to meet up then ended up showing our true feelings for each other by having s** and confessing we love each other so much and want to be with each other in the future and get married and start a family of our own. We kept on meeting up and having s** more and more and getting to know each other still to this day. We love each other so much and I’m in the process of trying to move out of my terrible home life. He helped me with so much and I wouldn’t be here today if it wasn’t for his help and support. He helped me get my job of my dreams, have our morning and lunch breaks with him and everything. It’s like we are one with each other and can’t get enough. Is this wrong?
