I can never forget the aura that smothered his personality. He seemed cold and annoyed yet calm and naive of everything of his surroundings. I can never forget the first time I met him. My friend ditched me at a cafe, leaving me alone with two cups of cappuccinos in the middle of the snowy winter. He offered to sit with me until I finished my drink. He started the conversation, remembering to be gentle with his words and listen to every word, syllable, and breath that I took. He was meticulous when listening and wise when speaking. I've never seen anyone like him before. And now I miss him more than ever.