About two and a half years ago, I was sitting on the bus, it was the first day of school and I didnt know much people and I was shy, so when a boy wearing all black, leather, had like 5 tattoos and had a tunnel in his ear decided to sit with me on the bus, I got really scared because he was intimidating. I blocked him out by listening to music on my iPod. A few days later, he decided to sit with me again and that time we talked a little. It was weird because the next day I was really looking forward to sitting with and talking to him again. About a week later, I knew that I loved him. We became best friends because we had so much in common and we could just talk for hours, so when 8 more months went by and he found out that he was moving away, I cried. It was the end of my world. School ended and I told him all my feelings and turns out, he felt the same way. Then we lost all contact for about 5 months, then we started talking again, it was all like everything was all ok again and we were trying to find a time where we could meet up, but times and absolutely everything, especially distance, was not on our side. We started to drift apart and soon our conversations were like,"hi what's up?', "I'm bissy cant talk" , and then soon, he just stopped replying. Now we don't talk at all.