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hi. my name is too common that i ended up changing it to "potato".

yes. i am potato.

a freshman university student who currently does not have a single friend to spend her time with.

a typical girl who does not have any idea on how to live her life.

one who always daydreams of the impossible.

one whose life is controlled by the 'what ifs'.

yes. that is me, potato.

tonight, as i inhale the coldness of december,

nostalgia fills my empty existence, as if slowly reminding me of the beautiful days i had in the past—

—it's filling me up to the brim, as if slowly reminding me that those days will only stay in the past.

as loneliness creeps inside of me,

scenarios of an unheard story play inside my head like an unfamiliar memory film,

one that is far too unrealistic for others to believe in.

i stare at nothingness

and as my consciousness starts to drift far far away from reality,

an adventuring story starts to slowly unfold, inside my own fantasy.