Every year, my family moved to another city, and I never knew why, but I never asked. It was one of those things that aren't so post to be questioned about. What depressed me was that every year, I would go to a new school and treated as a new kid. Its hard to be a new kid every year, and in the end, after I made few friends, I would leave again to another …showed first 75 words of 1794 total…

…showed last 75 words of 1794 total…byes and we never saw each other ever again. For first few months we talked on the phone and e-mailed each other and sent photos of each other, but as time passed on, there was less phone calls and less e-mails. I know I loved her very much and I still do. I wouldn't be surprised if she forgot about me as I didn't open up as much as she did. She barely knows me.