Five years. Five years have gone by and I never saw him nor did I hear from him. Everyone else talked to me and every time one of them was in town we hung out, but not him. The first time he was in town and we didn't hang out, I thought it was because he was busy, but this continued to happen for a whole year. By the second year I realized what was going on and it hurt me a lot. I know it's stupid because he was mainly my brothers friend but we were still really really close. Now they were coming back for good and even though I wasn't hurt anymore I never forgot him.