{2} Marijus
You were different. Everyone else in that room was weird and awkward. But you were so distant. It looked like you were forced to be there but at the same time you acted so carefree. I couldn’t keep my eyes of you. You looked like someone who walks alone in the woods with no fear and feels like home there even in the nighttime. I couldn’t even imagine that you would talk to me. But here we are sitting in a bus, so close to each other that our knees are touching, talking like we have known each other for years. All I had to do was ask if anyone could accompany me on my way to the bus stop because I was kind of lost in that part of the city. You stood up and asked me where I was heading. When I answered, you said that we can go there together. The conversation we had was so interesting I almost forgot to get off the bus at my stop. You were so smart and honest. And it made me happy. When I said “Well, it’s my stop, goodbye”, you said “See you, Emily” with a smirk on your face. Most people doesn’t adress the person they are talking to by the name. But you did. And it made me feel like I was something. However, we never met again.
But now you're gone and it's okay.