I believe that there's a time when you should forget certain things. Or perhaps remember them. There is a time where your mind goes blank. Where no memories come up. There's a time when you need to let go of the past, of time. Time will pass. Whether you're ready or not.
Look at it like a playing a game of hide-and-seek. We played it as kids. A time where we have absolutely no worries. It's like that game. We hide from that time where we all get found. Hence, that time will always come. Always. Why? That's simple. Because the game can't last forever. Life doesn't last. Nothing lasts, it'll all meet it's ending or you'll eventually get tired.
In my opinion, life is a game. We all have have missions we want to complete. It's a choice to complete those missions. Or be shot down and settle for less. So when the time runs out, and the screen shows those two words, in bold lettering.
GAME OVER.
How many missions would have you completed? How much points did you gain? Is your name, now, on the highscore list? What if that was your last coin? Would you regret it?
In my books, I scored pretty high. Might've not gotten 1st place. But I'm definitely on the top ten. I'm happy there. Don't regret it, at one point you wanted to play the game. Even if the game says you lost, it's you who decides if you lost or not. You are a winner, even though the game didn't think so. It was your play. I won. It is my life. My play. My game.
I barely remember anything that happened during those days that I went missing. I so glad I don't because honestly I don't want to know how I got the large bruise that has taken over my left side. They caught the person responsible for it. Court is set for two weeks from now. It was a person just looking for an easy way to get money.
"Can you hurry up with that popcorn?!" One of my best friends yells at me from the living room. I take the popcorn bag out of the microwave and pour it into a big bowl. I take my seat next to my very handsome boyfriend Harry and my other best friend and her boyfriend. That's right. Zia got a boyfriend, a cute one at that. His name is Niall, he was an intern at the hospital I was be held at. It happened that Zia came to visit when I had called him. It might or might not have been on purpose. Mariah? Zayn and her are on a "break". I honestly don't know what's going on with them. It's confusing. Leeroy? That loser has been getting his flirt on with Lou, but who knows. He just might be gay. Liam got himself a beautiful girlfriend. As for me, I'm happy. I have gone back to being Melody. Harry loves it. The jerk even calls me Melon sometimes.Everything is the way it should be. It wouldn't always be perfect but for right now, it is. As I'm here, I look around and think, yup, I totally won.
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