There is no such thing as not being able to get over someone. People keep on falling in love over and over again. We are way past the Romeo Juliet era my friend.
I was in kindergarten. I saw him walking with his lunch and his buddies from the lunch line.
He was the one white boy in the middle of all these black and spanish thugs (which at the time translated to kids 4 inches taller than me).
He was a bad boy.
No really. He was a troubled student and had to be kept in isolation with a bunch of other questionable characters - they weren’t allowed in regular classes cuz they were such trouble-makers.