That One Friend #3

I met him during our high school. 

Approximately 15 years ago. 

He was a charming student and smart.

While on the other hand I was fat and ugly and average.

(Btw we were from premier school, so I wasnt that stupid. Just average among the brilliant)

Well,

We were not a best friend though.

Just good, but not best, friend.

He transferred to better school, where he should belong.

And until then I started to realize he always visited me when he was on his break.

(And with any reasons too! Haha)

We spend our night, talking on any topics.

He shared his crush secrets and his admires.

(Well boys talk)

After we finished school, and everyone further to universities, he is still on my contact loop, still.

We were talking to the phone sometimes. (He called me of course)

And he shared how a girl who is his crush's best friend is marrying him.

He came to my wedding day. With his first child.

Leaving second child and his wife (on confinement period) at home.

That was beyond my expectation.

He is nice, isn't he?

He texted me just now, "Hi, how are you?"

And I started realizing,

He is That One Friend

Who is not close, but a good one.

Disclaimer: This isn't gay theme story. This is bro-friend story.