forgot my gameboy on my swingset one time, turned on.
it was there from morning to dinner, just playing the pokemon gold start screen.
mom turned sprinkler on about 2 hours before i realized i forgot it out there.
ran outside and found it soaked, still clinging to life playing the game. I grabbed it and clutched it to my chest and ran as fast as i could to safety, praying the poor little guy would make it.
when i got it to safety i looked at it, the screen was waterlogged but i could still see ho-oh flying threw the sky.
He died an hour later never to play a game again.
he waited for me to comeback, never stopped playing that game, even when death was in his face, he refused to let me down.
I let him down, i have never forgiven myself.
it was there from morning to dinner, just playing the pokemon gold start screen.
mom turned sprinkler on about 2 hours before i realized i forgot it out there.
ran outside and found it soaked, still clinging to life playing the game. I grabbed it and clutched it to my chest and ran as fast as i could to safety, praying the poor little guy would make it.
when i got it to safety i looked at it, the screen was waterlogged but i could still see ho-oh flying threw the sky.
He died an hour later never to play a game again.
he waited for me to comeback, never stopped playing that game, even when death was in his face, he refused to let me down.
I let him down, i have never forgiven myself.
