"Hello, I am... Andrew. What is your name?" Mark was a sweet boy who loved making friends and taking care of his younger sister. It was only a matter of time before he made friends with his new neighbor. "Hi!" Said the black haired 7 year old. "What's your name?" "Hello." The neighbor boy said, sounding monotone. Mark thought his parents must be forcing him to talk, after all no 7 year old kid would normally talk without excitement in their voice. The boy paused for a couple seconds and then remembered the question. "I am... Andrew. What is your name?" "I'm Mark, d'you wanna play with cars?" "That sounds... highly enjoyable." ... Recalling this moment was hard for the teenager, and he couldn't keep it in any longer. He sat there silently sobbing as the rain dampened his sweater. He hadn't warmed up to anyone in three years.
Re-shared as of 3/28/2020 SPAM THAT GREEN FLAG WILL NOT WORK PROPERLY ON LAGGY COMPUTERS!!! Credit to @NilsTheBest For text engine which I edited slightly. This project explains things in my story if they happened... badly. Don't feel bad if you can't win. It's meant to be insanely hard. Credit to griffpatch for his platforming script which I modified slightly ;). S H O C K was number 4.
