what remains after the lose

To the Guy standing at the corner,

Just like any other day when the bell rings I hastily leave the room. I saw you standing at the corner and walk passed through you. But you stop me and call me by my nick name for the very first time. I never knew that you knew me nor my existence. I never care of whoever you are cause for me you're just someone who will leave this place soon. But for a minute that you stop me, utter my name and smile I realize that you exist. And now I wished that it didn't happen.