I had met a straight guy several years ago and we had become good friends. I thought I would be honest and tell him my sexual orientation upfront just in case he was approached from someone else about it. Surprisingly, we became closer. As time went on, we spent everyday together or he would call me on a continuous basis. One night, he confessed he had fallen in love with me. I thought it was a joke and didn't take it seriously at first. As time went on, I had fallen deeply in love with him as well and we began to have sex every night. He started to get confused about his sexuality and stayed away from me for awhile. Eventually, he moved away to another state to start a new life. I had moved on as well and left the neighborhood. Later on, I've heard that he had came to town for a visit and was looking for me, but no one knew where I had moved to and then I'm sure his sister told him that I had a boyfriend.