Well in order to explain I supposed I must start at the beginning...
Once upon a time there was this lonely little boy who always hoped a prince would sweep him off his feet.
He never met the right guy until one day in sixth grade this guy came to his school and was so different from any guy he'd ever met before. He couldn't figure out what it was about the guy, but he was crazy about him.
Anyway, they became good friends and then, in seventh grade, the guy asked him out and he was so happy. He, of course, said yes.
Every day, the boy liked him more and more until he fell in love with him.
After a long amount of time, up until the end of eighth grade, the guy had hurt him so much, and said he didn't love the boy anymore, but for some reason he still loved the guy.
Ninth grade gets here and everything is decent for a while until the prince says he's moving. Of course the boy is heart broken and then he says he won't miss the boy and it feels like he's being stabbed.
Each day that passes and the day the guy leaves gets closer it hurts more and more until he can't bare it any longer...
Sorry for the angsty one today guys. Side note: would you guys want me to translate this book into a different language? If so, comment what language: