Computer room, where it's the time of early twenties, playing Resident Evil, outbreak.
"I'm going to be left alone with no love." Be it for a denial for a turn, or a bad day, that was a moment when he stormed out, I can't remember the rest. That's a point of drawing a string from the back.
I can't remember the specifics. I've been trying to make sense of it to this day, edgy teen stuff that did not spiral into anything too negative, Upstairs with a faint smell of cannabis now.
Arcade visit was a more commemoration, along with stern pinball that a played one game on, the pap pap of a circular interface into a musical k-pop.
Rode the piggies on the end, on a thursday on a birthday weekend.