Back then I didn’t think it would ever happen. I never thought it was likely or even possible. But then again, I never thought you wouldn’t be in my life.

I should have told you while I knew you that I loved you and I cared for you, and that you were important to me. Instead I allowed you to think you were just like everyone else. No letter I write will ever or has ever expressed how you made me better, happier, how you changed my life.

It’s funny now to think that my friend became a part of my heart; that my friend would be on my mind and not in my life.

I hope one day we find each other again, and maybe then I can tell you: I love you.