I'm scared of time passing. It's a natural thing... So long ago that I don't even remember how long it was, I liked a certain group's song. I liked a certain game. I feel like I played dozens of games. I was absorbed in reading novels. I think some of them were very, very interesting and influenced my way of life. There was a time when I hated school. There was a time when I liked school. There was a time when I got 100 points on a test and was happy. On the other hand, there were times when I got a low score and was sad. There was even a time when my homeroom teacher got married. I was bullied. I ate a lot of delicious food with my family (mainly my older sister). We went to many places. We also played games together. I've loved it since I was a child. I saw many incidents on the Internet and on TV. I felt that such things happen every day in the world. Since I was in junior high school, I started playing erotic games in secret. I played them even though I knew it was wrong at my age. At one point, I started thinking about life and death. I started thinking that I never wanted to die. My life up to now feels like a moment in a book. I'm scared of time passing. It's natural that time passes. The clock ticks away, one hand at a time. I know that. But it's so scary. I'm currently a high school student. I don't want to forget all the fun things I've experienced, the things I'm happy about, the things I like, the things I've worked hard at, the things I've worried about, the choices I've made, the things I've strayed from, my memories. But the more time passes, the more my memories fade and the past fades away. They disappear in a short space of time. In just a few decades, both myself and the people around me change. It feels like my life up until now has been a flash. Even now, when I think about it, it's a flash. Time is passing while I'm writing this. Time is finite. It's scary. The flow of time... Is there anyone else like me? Am I crazy? What did you think when you saw this...? Also, I'd like to hear about the lives of those who are reading this now.