We've known each other since our Kindergarten days. You had this childhood crush on me. By Valentine's Day, you gave a me a rose. It was stupid for me back then, since we used to have stupid lil' fights over nothing. The girl back then I was, harshly rejected your foolish kind of love. Leaving you crying it's way to the boy's bathroom.

Despite those days, our friendship grew and grew in our Middle School days. We were good friends, but not as good as you thought it would be. You asked me to the dance due for the last day of school. A tad late you were. You held your back your tears through when Kim Jaejoong, the popular guy, and I slow danced.

"We're just friends and we will always be", I told you. That was the last time I've ever talked to you. Because of my words, I made you an unhappy kid. I made you not wanting to come back to classes. Made you left. I hurt a friend. And for that I can't ever forgive myself even for a small action I did.

My mind was slowly beginning to fade you away as I move on to other stuff in life. But one day, in High School, you came back somehow. You were a new student in my class. I had mixed feelings when you stepped in class. You haven't changed a bit I thought. But I was wrong. Something did change. You weren't as caring as you used to be back then. Your honesty disappeared too. You were like some kind of Player and you know I disliked them. I really didn't want to hate you, but you weren't yourself. You were another person.