Post 2
It’s been a long time since I last posted, isn’t it? Well, I might as well start off.
Yesterday I didn’t log onto The World, and instead went to an ice cream store for some, well, ice cream. I would have had a hard time entering if it weren’t for the ramp that was fortunately placed there earlier. At the shop I got to speak to one of my old friends who was by herself. It was nice speaking to her again.
“It was nice seeing you again,” she told me as she dropped me off at my house (she said it was on her way). “You’re still a good person, as always.”
“Am I?” I asked myself. “Am I really a good person?” But all I could do was smile and wave at her as she walked away.
I don’t know if I’m a good person in The World. I like to think of myself as a protagonist in a fairy-tale sometimes, when I cannot think of anything. Other times I think of myself as the antagonist-at times it is a welcome change.
I wonder, if in the real world, people, not just my friends, think I’m a good person. I still have doubts regarding that sometimes.
Subaru
Yesterday I didn’t log onto The World, and instead went to an ice cream store for some, well, ice cream. I would have had a hard time entering if it weren’t for the ramp that was fortunately placed there earlier. At the shop I got to speak to one of my old friends who was by herself. It was nice speaking to her again.
“It was nice seeing you again,” she told me as she dropped me off at my house (she said it was on her way). “You’re still a good person, as always.”
“Am I?” I asked myself. “Am I really a good person?” But all I could do was smile and wave at her as she walked away.
I don’t know if I’m a good person in The World. I like to think of myself as a protagonist in a fairy-tale sometimes, when I cannot think of anything. Other times I think of myself as the antagonist-at times it is a welcome change.
I wonder, if in the real world, people, not just my friends, think I’m a good person. I still have doubts regarding that sometimes.
Subaru