"...sorry, we, did so much more than just 'gender', as you put it. Despite the brevity of our relationship, we knew each other quite well, at least I thought we did. Our last night together was magical, I will never forget it. That feeling of lying there, staring into each other's eyes, the entire world in our hands. I wish that night could've lasted forever; the perfect end to a perfect summer. When i woke up the next day, she was gone. I searched for years after that, trying to find her. I wondered where she went, and of she ever found what she was looking for. When i finally saw her again she had completely changed from the person I fell in love with. She had moved on, and she didn't recognize me anymore. I kept asking myself if she was like this the entire time and i was just blind to it. Maybe everyone else i knew was right. Maybe that relationship was more just about me than it was her. Maybe the person i should have been chasing after was myself. Maybe I... hardly knew her."