"Why did my favorite hero have to end like that? I can't accept it..."
I stared for some time at the television screen, which was showing the ending credits.
I put the joystick on the floor, then stood up and walked to my private cupboard.
I picked it up and looked again at each of the game CD covers with the same main title.
Then at the books related to the game that I'd love to read over and over again.
Then at the hero figurines that I'd worked so hard to obtain.
And the hero posters that hung next to the closet, which I'd always looked at before starting my boring daily routine.
Finally, I walked to the window.
I watched the sky reveal its sunset, which seemed beautiful to others, but not to me.
I felt something was still missing.
I reminisced what I wanted, but it wasn't there in my life when I was a younger one...