Nathanael. That was his name:) We didn't talk for a whole entire year and not once in that year did we even express interest in each other. I didn't know he existed even though we had last period together and sat at the same lunch table everyday. But then in the last month of school we started talking and. . . feelings started to grow. I never realized how nice, smart, cute and well innocent he was. And plus that he wasn't a bad boy or a wanna be - bad boy. But then in three weeks after we started talking school was over. Just like that. All summer I was day dreaming about him. He was one of the reasons my face was glowing that day. He wasn't there, and the next day and the next day. Eventually I found out he moved to China. And sadly he was a very descent guy and I haven't met one in a long time.