I came back to look at who we used to be, and what I found was void of life and love. I looked at our dreams, and everything once there was gone. I looked at our achievements, and they were only broken trophies; all the nameplates baring other people’s names. I looked, and there wasn’t anyone here; even you had flown away. I looked, and our proud past was a sham; forgotten memories on a dust-covered shelf. I should not have come back.