Yes, and it was a painful summer. I worked at a camp for a couple of summers, and during the second one, I formed a crush on one of the boys there. During the next summer, he started seeing my good friend and roommate. She worked in a different area of the complex while he and I worked in the same one. It was agonizing, as I cared for them both. I just kept my feelings to myself, as they were very happy, and there was nothing I could do to change the way he felt about her.
Years later, I met the guy again, along with his wife and their son. She is a very lovely lady, and I was able to feel sincere happiness for them. I’ve recently tracked down the roommate on Facebook, and it feels like old times being back in touch with her. Maybe one day, I will tell her why I was distant and morose that summer.