It's a long story. We met in sixth grade. At first I wasn't interested in him, in fact, it was HIM that liked me. How foolish I was to not enjoy those times. Now he doesn't return.
It feels like he's gone away in the long lost distance.
Looking back, he couldn't see clearly, he couldn't see the truth because of all the time that has passed and all the fog that is keeping him from seeing the truth. But for me, I see differently.
I still see the possibility that someday, we can get back to where we was before.