This game is one of many that gave me a really prominently weird experience while playing the game; on one hand, it's buggy and surprisingly not that appealing at first glace, and at the same time, the pretense is really baffling to not try.
So here I was, playing a good boyfriend, amassing money and status I can muster at the start of my year, looping to the past if it ever reaches second semester diligently, because I want to be happy with my relationship, a simple case of Romeo and Juliet.
And it works! She's mine, we exchange our first as she carrying my child; life couldn't get any better; all I have to do is wait till the end of the semester to wake up from this nightmarish predicament we were apart off; our happiness was robed before, but now we can start over here and be happy...
Except I didn't; I cheated on her. Accomplishing what I set to do, I gave in to my lust and slept with another. I told myself, "It's okay after all; the rest do this; it would be weird if to miss the biggest memories of youth. Even if things go south, I can turn back and try again!"
Maybe it was punishment, maybe God sneered as it gave me my desired ending on silver platter, but there she watched, behind the hall, no rhyme or reason, seeing my adultery as I slept with the class's biggest hussy.
A man approaching her casually striped her down and was welcomed by her inside, whispering a white lie as a revelation that even I couldn't deny. "He cheated on you; just another trophy he conquered and grew tired after flashing it as an accomplishment."
In that one night we stopped thinking all together, and the line of devotion and morality ware twisted right to our hearts. In that timeline, she never cheated on me. I cheated on her, and due to the rules of this world, I am living the rest of my life knowing what I have done.
Suddenly the title made sense: we were cuckholding each other, and the happiness that I have worked so hard on slips away as I am trapped in this loop where I sold my own happiness away to be here, forever.
So here I was, playing a good boyfriend, amassing money and status I can muster at the start of my year, looping to the past if it ever reaches second semester diligently, because I want to be happy with my relationship, a simple case of Romeo and Juliet.
And it works! She's mine, we exchange our first as she carrying my child; life couldn't get any better; all I have to do is wait till the end of the semester to wake up from this nightmarish predicament we were apart off; our happiness was robed before, but now we can start over here and be happy...
Except I didn't; I cheated on her. Accomplishing what I set to do, I gave in to my lust and slept with another. I told myself, "It's okay after all; the rest do this; it would be weird if to miss the biggest memories of youth. Even if things go south, I can turn back and try again!"
Maybe it was punishment, maybe God sneered as it gave me my desired ending on silver platter, but there she watched, behind the hall, no rhyme or reason, seeing my adultery as I slept with the class's biggest hussy.
A man approaching her casually striped her down and was welcomed by her inside, whispering a white lie as a revelation that even I couldn't deny. "He cheated on you; just another trophy he conquered and grew tired after flashing it as an accomplishment."
In that one night we stopped thinking all together, and the line of devotion and morality ware twisted right to our hearts. In that timeline, she never cheated on me. I cheated on her, and due to the rules of this world, I am living the rest of my life knowing what I have done.
Suddenly the title made sense: we were cuckholding each other, and the happiness that I have worked so hard on slips away as I am trapped in this loop where I sold my own happiness away to be here, forever.