So, here's the story. I am a 20 year old trans girl. Transitioned at 18 with HRT and I am waiting for SRS now.
Before my parents accepted my transition, I had to work to finance myself, so I have been from job to job. My last one was at all call center for telecommunications. It was quite tiring, and I since I pass, nobody knew except the supervisor and I changed my birth certificate and legal during the job. Some guys started hitting on me, but most were really down to sex, so I didn't go out with them. However, there was a 24-year old guy with dark hair and big eyes who was soooo shy who caught my eye. He seemed different. So I would tease him lightly just to mess up. Meanwhile, my parents started supporting me and I got enrolled in Nursing college on September and classes on the 26th. Thus, I decided to leave my job and everyone was surprised and said goodbye to me and came to me give me a kiss/hug, etc. They were all really nice. Everyone except the guy, who I will call N. I thought this was only because he was shy, obviously.
I decided I wanted to invite N to hang out and see where it could lead. He was surprised at my message but went along. We went to drink coffee, the conversation was nice but I felt he was kind of nervous, avoiding eye contact and laughing a lot. Two more dates followed, and also quite nice, but I wasn't feeling anything romantic or any advance happening. However, he started sending me romantic images I liked on fb back to me telling that I had liked them and that he liked them. I found a little creepy, that he was watching my facebook acitivity but I didn't put a lot of thought into this, especially because we were going out again on a Holiday. We did and we started by cinema. He wasn't making much conversation while we were trying to choose the movie, he said it was indifferent to him, whichever I would. So I chose Inferno. Not exactly fun or romantic but I really wanted to watch it.
The whole movie we didn't talk, I was too fascinated by the movie and I even forgot his presence because he was quiet and remained still the whole time in his seat. So, when the movie finished I tried to comment the movie with him but he just said he wasn't expecting to like it but he did. The conversation was going very shallow. We went to dinner, again I what to choose the restaurant. By this time, I was SO bored I just wanted to go home. I kept trying to bring issues and stuff to talk but it was so shallow. I asked if we should continue and if he was enjoying himself, he just said yes. Date finished, I went home thankful that it ended.
The day after I had to work on a group project, by observing a road close to university. He texted me wanting to join but I told him I was with my group. He just then said "that's ok, but after that you won't go to classes, can we be together for only like a few minutes?

". I replied no, cause I wasn't even finished. He replied coldly so I asked if he was upset. To which he replied he was just sad, he couldn't see, that it was very important for him and begged for me not to be mad for being like this. I told him I wasn't, but he continued telling how sorry he was if he somehow was abusing or pushing too much and said sorry for believing I was mad. He also told me to be patient with him. By this time, I was feeling so annoyed, I just told him to stop saying sorry, that I had never said he had done anything wrong. He said ok ok goodnight nice wishes blabla
To my surprise, I wake up at 3 AM with a message from him, hoping I would understand him now, and it was a love letter! A HUGE love letter, telling how he loved that I appeared in his life, how beautiful, intelligent I am and that I deserve much more than a piece of paper, how he wanted to kiss but didn't know how. He told me he had loved every moment and he was doubtful about sending the letter because he didn't know how I would react to it. He wrote he LOVED me in it. I got scared so I didn't reply and at 10 AM I received a message from him telling me to have a "good day full of wonderful things xxx", but I waited a lot to reply. Needless to say, I freaked out! I told him it was not okay to send me a letter at that time of the night, that it was too soon to be defining anything, that we don't even know each other, that he hasn't even kissed me and that last date he barely talked, and how this is turning into an obsession. He replied that we never choose a time to love someone to which I replied that love and liking someone are two different things. I told him how nothing made sense and that for his own good and mine we shouldn't see each anymore. He was quite sad but accepeted. Plus, I hadn't even told him I am trans and he doesn't know.
I want to know if I did the right thing...I honestly feel very sad and like a heartbreaker but the whole situation just freaked me out. I was just getting to know him and he seemed interesting, but I don't believe this is healthy attachment. Am I wrong for feeling like this?