It has been two years since I first met him. About a year and a quarter since I stopped talking with him. And yet, in that short 7-8 months when we were close, I seem to have formed a bond so deep, that I still could not forget him. Everyone advised me not to get near him and I never understood why. Everyone told me to keep a distance since he wasn't the kind of person I should hang out with. But we just clicked. We were not together so to speak, but our friendship was set in stone. It couldn't be broken. Or that is what I hoped it would be like.All Rights Reserved