Chapter 2: Love and Friendship
Three years had passed since that day, but there wasn't even a time when we got to see each other again. The last time we heard from each other was about a year ago or so when he started sending me letters for about two months until he suddenly didn't do so. Then, two weeks later, a letter was delivered to us, dating about five days after his last reply, saying that his father had died in a traffic accident on his way to work. After I replied to him, he didn't write back anymore up until now.
A lot of things change after those three years; like how my hair was longer and how I gave up wearing jeans and loose shirts all the time, paying a little more attention on how I looked. Things had become busy lately both at home and in school. Having my parents gone from the house about half of the day because of their new work schedule, I was left with chores. They were only home on weekends.
Having to balance my time with it and school work was