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I was about seven when I met Thomas Sangster, we had moved over from Utah and our new neighbours just happened to have a son a year older than me. At first it was awful, boys were disgusting! But by the time I was eleven I realized he was the sweetest, most gorgeous guy I would probably ever meet.
He moved away though, he was an actor. At the age of eleven. It was so unfair, we would see him on tv and my mom would laugh and say "He had such a big crush on you deary," or "Oh, isn't he looking fine. Why didn't you see that earlier!"
It wasn't until I aced all my drama GCSE's that I actually saw him again.