How could he possibly make a mess of what seemed so perfect? The more I'm thinking about it now, the more it bugs me. I'm not saying any names - my RL friends know everything anyways. Maybe it wasn't perfect at all? Maybe he didn't even have to jump in to ruin everything. Maybe, maybe, ,maybe. I'm thinking a lot about last summer. About the game we three used to play, it was all just a game. We lied even to ourselves, believing that everything's real. We were such fools... When they were about to put Vic in our little act, I had to wake up. I tried so hard to run away from that all. But the memories haunted me. So I let them. Vic was almost in. But it all got ruined by an unexpected twist. Who would acctually believe that Vic and one of them would leave us? He tried to keep up the game with me, but without the third person, nothing worked. We couldn't even talk about TV shows, because we both remembered the things we've done to each other in the past. So he left. Victoria, it was just a game to them. A game.