He’s not my boyfriend but he’s always there for me. He listens to me when I have a problem. He asks me what’s wrong when I look sad. He stays by my side when everyone else runs. He makes me laugh when I want to cry and makes me smile when I want to frown. He maybe mean at times but I somehow understand that that’s his way of telling me that he loves me. So he may not be my boyfriend. He’s not only my best friend, but like a brother to me<3 and he’s always here to stay!