The One I Love

I was in middle school when I confess that I'm gay, not to my parent's but to my bestfriend, Mike. Without the intention to tell him that he's my crush, but never in my child life I think of him that way. But unfortunately things don't go in easy way, on that day, that place, that time I was bullied. Beaten, by the kids who is much bigger than me because that I'm a GAY. What's worst is, Mike is just staring at me. I passed out and wake up in the hospital. And that's the reason we decided to move place without telling anyone, even to my bestfriend, Mike. But now, I totally thought that I forgot that traumatizing childhood experience. My mistake, you really never forget that horrible incident when you saw a person who is related to that. To think that of all places I saw him again since that time is here, wearing a white coat, and a stethoscope in his neck, greated by the Nurse's with those smile. My nemesis hunt me. This is the worst day!!