We met our first year of middle school. I remember we used to see each other walking the halls, and during lunch we would always see each other on the basketball courts. Of course, we didn't think much of it at the time, until we found out we actually had a class together, is when we started talking more. And with time, we grew closer and closer. To the point where I considered him to be my best friend. He was always my go to person, especially during all those hard times in middle school. I remember my family was going through a rough patch, and he always gave me hope. No matter what, he was always there to listen to me. Of course eventually we caught feelings for one another, but never said anything. After middle school, we both ended up at different high schools, and we honestly thought we would never see each other again, but it was nothing like that. After several months we reached out and started talking more. Eventually, we made it official, but unfortunately after several months I had to move to fresno and we decided to split ways. But there was one thing that Carlos told me, and always stuck,"If it's meant to be, we will find our way back together." and after two years we did just that.