And I’m sorry I was the first.
Forever this time? Probably not.
I just want to know if you still have that old save file. The one where we built a tiny house on the hill in that farming sim. No guns. No turf. Just two avatars standing in the rain, watching the virtual wheat grow. former love interest runs a gang video game
I almost sent a message. Something casual. “Nice take on the Meridian heist.” But I stopped. Because what I really wanted to ask was: Is this where the soft part of you went? Did you bury it in the server room? Or did you just learn to armor it so well that even I can’t see the seam? And I’m sorry I was the first
But in there… in the neon dark of your own making… you’re the warden of a prison you built for everyone who ever left. I just want to know if you still have that old save file