Here's mine...

Maybe I was 14 or 15 when I met him... I had an instant crush on him. We were just kids and he did'nt like me how I was liking him. We became friends though.I always liked him.
Then when I was 19 or so and seeing someone else he suddenly became interested in me big time.... he caused a lot of friction and eventually I ended up with him (for one night). That's all he wanted then. I did'nt care I still liked him . But, our friendship seemed to be gone.
Months after that happened he showed up telling me he was gonna steal me away and he really did care...we could be together. I knew him to well and told him I was over it and to leave me alone.I was in a better relationship.
A few days later he was killed in an accidental shooting.I was devastated..I still did really,really like him.We got close in our own way even through all the B.S. Sometimes even now I wonder if he was my soul mate that maybe I should have been with him and not give up.Maybe the outcome for both of us would have been differant.