♫ ? o: //if you want i think its a past memory idk
♫ - An entry about old memory from my muse’s past.
I found a broken yoyo today. It made me really sad. Why do yoyo’s always have to break?
I remember when my mom got me my first yoyo. Not Toriel. My human mom. Mom number 1?? I guess I can’t really call her mom anymore. I don’t know if she even remembers me. Maybe she forgot about me? I hope she did.
Anyway, person who raised me number 1 got me a yoyo when I was four I think. It was yellow and green and really, really pretty. It made lights when I played with it. It broke three days later. I was really sad.
She got me a whole bunch of yoyos after that. I remember one yoyo though. I loved more than any other yoyo. It was black and white!! It was a little cracked but I could still play with it. I named it Yogi! Yogi was my best friend. And then he died when mom she stepped on it accidentally. I started hating yoyos. Remember when you started crying when she gave you another yoyo, Frisk?
Maybe I should play with yoyos again. Maybe I can ask Mom to fix it. Or dunkle Sans.