Missing my friend

We met in 2016. he came to meet me and he didn't have the heart to tell me I just wasn't his type. We became very good friends. We talked on the phone at least once a week. I could tell him anything and he could tell me anything. He knew all my secrets and never judge me. He passed away this year not to long ago. I wish I could find someone to vent to again he listen without judgment. Missing my friend.