For all you lads who are about to read this, this is not a make up wild imagination of mine. This, my friend, is reality that happened way back in my youthful lifetime.
Rewinding my youthful years, I could very well picture out every single detail that happened that day. Due to some unknown circumstances, he and I were alone in the classroom when he cornered me to the wall asking where I'll transfer next year. I was so cold to him I hated him so much because he wouldn't let me go. He was rambling promises that he'll follow me and who knows what more he was talking about. I was furious then that I was on the verge of crying. After what seemed a long time, he let go of me as I scrambled like a rat set free from the cage.
After that incident, he may have gotten the reality dose that never am I gonna like him and that it became obvious I hated him. He eventually made a distance from me the way I wanted it to be (before when I was a brat).
After a year..and many years to come, he would occasionally greet me and with annoyance, I'd ignore him. Smart move for someone who likes him lots right now, right?
Bottomline: I have created a solid line between us that says I am not approachable for you. Yes. Sad regrets of life. And that my friend has led to point out that I am now a blacklist on his list of eligible relationships. All together! 'Awwww'
*sniff
