"To me, life is a game and that was the only game that I lost in" Imagination can be overwhelming for someone but this was not my imagination it was a boy not any boy though blond hair with black eyes but redness replaced what was once blue eyes the chains that wrapped around his hands and then his neck were forever to be placed there oh how dumb I was when I thought that was cosplaying. How I accept him when both of us were so young then disappeared from the game. He should've of forgotten about me but if only I knew he was waiting every day keeping the tv on just in case I would come back. Someone that I used to know told me he always had the tv one said he was waiting for someone but never said who. He should of thought I was dead but the boy had gotten someone powerful my friend never told me who before they disappeared but before they disappeared they said he will keep ageing and then finally turn back to his age if the person he is waiting for dies. Is it bad I felt guilt?....