-what are you doing here?
He asked me.For a second i thought that everything that has happened these days, everything was just in my imagination, but he was standing in front of me now and was so real.
-what?
Asked i.
-what are you doing here?
He repeated the question and looked me in the eyes. It was as if he was trying to read the answer on my face.His question made me very angry. He made me very angry. He was my friend,we were always together,we always helped each other and now he treated me as if I was his enemy.
I remember how I got to know him. I remember the first time I met him. I was 14 years old.The house where he now lives has been empty for years. One day when I was walking I saw that there were a lot of people near the empty house and the empty house was no longer empty.
He was standing in the yard of the house. When he saw me, he came to me.I had headphones and was listening to music.He came and started talking. I was curious about the new owners of the empty house. He talked for about 10-15 minutes. He was trying to make friends. Only twenty minutes later, he realized that I was not listening to him.It is a strange way to get to know someone,but this worked.We talked, laughed and boom .....
We were best friends.
Now everything has changed.A person with whom I spent a lot of time, the person I was telling my secrets to.That person was nowhere.In the past he used to get angry when we could not see each other, but now i am standing in front of him and he asks me:
-what are you doing here?
And what's worse: HE REALLY HAS NO IDEA WHO I AM.