Jewish Group

Never gave it a thought, except for one time. In high school I didn't go steady or date much, but one girl became the love of my life. Debbie, her brother was a great friend of mine. We share the same political ideas, music and other interest. I would sometimes talk to her when I was at their house and started to really like her.
Then I went away to school my senior year and we started to write each other. I really felt connected and I think she felt the same way. I got back and she had asked me to the prom and I had accepted. We went on a couple of dates before the dance and was about as happy as I have ever been. Then on the night of the prom, later in the evening, with tears in her eyes, she told me her father will not let her date me again. I was of the wrong religion. I still wonder what might have been.