Marry is bored so she decided to start writing this

Warning: Feels.

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Ah, those days.

Were we would run around town, no cares given.

We would joke around.

We would save the world.

We were young.

But years pass, no one can deny that.

Hopes break, responsabilities take over, we induce in a boring routine.

We get old.

Ah, those days.

Were I thought I could get everything.

Now as I induce in another day of a job that I don't like, I finally realize

We can't always get what we want.

Ah, how I wish we still were those young fools, runing around between planets.

I thought nothing could get as stressing than having to save the world.

I was wrong.

Being an adult is far more stressing.

Because you know you wasted away all your dreams.

You know that there's no turning back.

Ah, those days.

Were I still believed in love.

I no longer do.

Not after losing the love of my life to her.

Not after letting him go.

Not after watching them all find their happiness

While I drown in my own wasted years.

As I take another pill that's suppossed to make me happy, I think

Ah, how I wish we could just go back to those days.

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Idk either

I am just bored and this just appeared

Also, who's POV do you think this was?

Well I hope you liked it

Or not

Idk

BIEEEEEEE

~Marry