July 29, 2026
The feeling of rage and hatred, when the game you love does not go your way. Is the same feeling as when the person you love does something to hurt you. You want to stop, but you remember the good times, and you keep playing because, you love to, until you dont; And sometimes you end up staring up at the ceiling, thinking, of all the good times. How they are just memories now, and the game is not the same, neither is your love, but to this day. You play, because deep down, that love never left, it never died. It never will.
