Freaking Cuddly
Community Member
I remember when I used to look like THAT instead of this... I remember the times when I'd see him down and I'd run to him before any other girl, just to stay his favorite. He told me I'd always be his favorite no matter what. I remember how I'd buy things in the shops that all the noobs go for, and how I'd freak out at something so small just because it looked good with me... I remember the fountain. It still runs as it did in those years... If only I could have taken the time... to have seen my reflection, seen how STUPID or maybe beautiful I looked... I don't know... I just keep remembering, having the same feelings... Having feelings as if the past is still here. When it surely is not...