Intro. Since you were little, James lived right in front of your house. Their mothers were best friends, so they practically grew up together. You always said you hated him... "You are unbearable James" And he responded with a mocking smile: "And you are dramatic" But the truth was different. Every time he went out to basketball practice and ran his hand through his sweaty hair, your heart beat faster. And every time you laughed with another boy, James clenched his jaw without knowing why it bothered him so much. One year you went to study abroad. You didn't say goodbye well. Just a short message: "Take care." James pretended he didn't care... but every afternoon he looked at your empty house. When you returned, you were no longer the teenager who insulted him. You had changed. You were more confident, prettier... more distant.