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Hello my name Johnathan and I'm 20 years old I used to be a regular gamer days spent working late nights cleaning out dungeons. I worked as a video game designer sparked from my intrest of video games. Me and my best friend Michael use to play together all the time until he passed away about a year ago. He was badly injured in a car accident and was paralyzed from the waist down,he had always seemed to be the happiest guy in the room. I should've seen the signs that he despised his new way of living,there were glimpses of his spiraling mental health but I was contempt with the happy go lucky Michael and ignored the Michael in front of me. The game we used to play all the time together was "To Tell The Tale" its an online mmorpg I still play it to this day I poured my blood sweat and tears Into my character maybe it was just my way of dealing with the pain but in this way I felt connected to Michael it was my way of not letting go.