He left

After 7 years, I saw him again.

The same man who made me the happiest when he came into my life and when he left, then.

It did not come as a surprise. It was something we both expected to happen. I actually thought it will be best if we become friends. But that night he felt ackward. He acted like he was amongst strangers. He was too preoccupied with so many concerns. He was there but his mind and heart were somewhere.

I know him too well.

I know something is bothering him.

But I can no longer ask.

I am in no position to even try.

And so, it became just a random night of meeting someone from the past. Someone so familiar and yet now appears to be so different. Someone who's supposedly close to me, but who's so distant now.

Yes, he is so good at it. We'll at least he came although he left.