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Scenario: The first snow after a long time...
Her mum looked out of the window and yelled out. "It's snowing!"
Huh?
She also looked out of the window and was surprised.
It was snowing.
And it was a heavy one at that, too. Soon, the ground, the roof of the cars, and top of lamp post were covered in snow.
She stared at it blankly for a while before softly smiling at the sight of her younger siblings, having blast, building a snow... Mountain?
She watched her mother videotaping them playing while her dad ib the distance, yelling them to come inside.
She wondered at the time why she ran?
Why does she run from everything good that happened to her?
But why did she think that it was good for her?
She shouldn't have let them come in.
They were banging so loud on that door.
She hated herself for it.
She hated that she allowed someone into her life, making her feel even more horrible than she did before she...
She hated that she trusted and trusted and trusted. Why was she so trusting?
She hated that she waited for him even after all that happened.
She hated that she, she had to...
She glanced down at the console.
"I want to play games."
I woke up, feeling a bit sluggish.
I sat up from the sofa and rubbed my face.
"Damn, I guess I want to play games that badly, huh?"
With a loud yawn and stretched my arms out.
She switched on the Play Station.
"It's pew pew time."
