"Some people are like stars,
always shining,
but never coming back..."

I once had a dream,
or maybe it was a memory,
of me and him—
my childhood best friend.

We were always together,
in school, in the park,
doing homework, sharing lunch,
fighting over silly things,
then laughing and making up.

One day, he smiled and said,
"I think I fell in love with you… just joking."

I laughed too and...