In college, I met a guy. After knowing him for 2 days, the strangest thing happened - I had a sudden urge to hug him when I got in trouble with my parents. Anyways, over a short period of time, we became very close friends. We talked about everything for hours on end - life, family, friends, future goals, past experiences, childhood memories, etc.. We had kind of like a shared journal in which we wrote daily to one another about anything. Everybody thought we were sleeping together - which was not true. We never even kissed. Then one day, he told me that he was 35. I was 19. I would never have guessed as he did not look a day older than 21. But it never mattered to me becasue after all, we were just friends. We cared for each other in such a deep way that it hurt. Unfortuantely, we had a big fight one day and were not speaking. A few days later, I got news that he killed himself. That was 10 years ago. Since then, I am married. I can't forget him. Need Details? IM me.
2006-07-12
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