As a youth, there was one item that held a special place in my heart and captured my imagination like no other – my beloved playstation 2. It was not just an ordinary game; it was my confidant, my companion, and my source of comfort during both joyful and challenging times. From the moment I bought my PS 2, we became inseparable.

Playing Pro Evolution soccer on PS 2 was my steadfast companion during countless adventures, house parties, and competition with friends.

As the years passed, whenever I felt lonely or overwhelmed, I would confide in my game, pouring out my heart challenging friends or computer without fear of judgment. However, as time went on, new technology and an upgrade to PS4, my forever loved PS 2 began to take a toll by system malfunctions. Its once vibrant, strong gamepad began to fade, and his stuffing started to shift, giving it a lopsided appearance.

Eventually, the day came when I had to bid farewell to my dear friend. As I prepared to leave for university and hopefully upgrade to a PS4, my brothers gently suggested that it was time to let go. Reluctantly, I agreed, understanding that it was a necessary step in my journey towards adulthood.

Who can relate???