when I was 15-16 I loved my neighbor, my friend. he was a year older than me. we went to the same school. I used to go to his house and me, him, my sister and his sister were really good friends . but they had to move to another city . unbeknownst to each other we majored in the same subject in uni, i came to know it after years from his sister. he is in another country now. but I love him , I know that he loved me too. it was evident in our actions. now when i tried contacting him , he just ignores me . i stopped trying . but i still talk to his sister . she is a lovely person . i still have that love for him but maybe he does not . and that hurts me
