I found him, next year on secondary. I saw him sometimes, and i smiled to him, he returned it. After that days we stpped seeing at each other for a while.

One day, he told me he was in love with, that he liked me. But i told him that i didn´t feel the same; i thought of it, and tell him that if we could still be friends. Then i noticed something, something that right now, after two years, i just thought about, a feeling i didn´t knew i have until right now. Thing is that that day i kept talking to him and a friend of mine, came up to me and push him away. I don´t but now i remember that that day in that moment i felt a little bit angry.

We never spoke again that year, but we were still friends.