I keep thinking about a man that said he wanted to marry me when I was 12 - 14 (he didn't know this) while he was 19 (I think). I don't remember anything except, vaguely, the conversation about a ring. I don't know how I feel about it. I don't remember anything about him, or if he was a good person. I may have told him I was 16. I really don't remember. I'm very different now. I have no clue why this memory keeps coming up.