Distant

I didn't see him at all the rest of that summer. School started, and i still hadn't seen him. I walked off the bus, and began walking to my street. When i turned the corner, I saw a silhouette of a boy. He turned the corner quickly and i didn't see his face. I thought maybe it was him. I ran, as fast as i could down to the intersection. I saw him walking down the sidewalk. "Hey!" I yelled, hoping he might hear me. He didn't turn around. I yelled again. And again. He never heard me. By this point i started walking after him. He was headed toward the woods. Why? That's what i wanted to find out.