Yeaa,, me too

Why did i make this im ****ing crying oh my gosh this was based off of something true in my life and maybe yours.

Ok story time *****es. Um so i had this guy friend on Roblox lets call him rds for now. (yeaaa idk if i should give out his username) this post was made in his POV. We rarely talk because we live in different countries and the timezones are different. I would leave him messages whenever i felt sad or lonely or if i just wanted to talk. Everytime we wanted to meet we would go to this game called “InSOnI” it was a/an Mental asylum game where your basically in a Asylum full of other people. We’d hang around in there and talk alot. In the game there were some bullies. I stood up for him and he stood up for me. I have issues with my iPad because its old. I got locked out of my main account on Roblox and i don’t know my password since my dad made it. Thus, i vanished from that account. I dont know if he texts me or not since im locked out, of course. I quitted Roblox at that point because he was the person who made me happy when i was sad of course. Knowing he was there made me happy. I want to check up on my acc a

-gain. But i cant. I miss my old pal :(