[ WP ] You spend your whole life creating a time machine so you can fix something trivial .

At long last, it's finally complete. All this work done in service to a mistake that happened too long ago. I step through the machine and watch time itself unravel before me. before I knew it, there I was, Willow park elementary school. Dressed as a teacher, just in time for the PTA meeting. I go in the school, pass the long corridors and glimpse the room where all the parents are at. I skip that room, they are n't important, who's important is the child waiting in the next room with a few of his friends. I enter the room, and there he was, me, so young and full of hope and potential, in his favourite red shirt and blue baseball cap, clutching his new gameboy. I approach him and ask him what he's playing 
 
 He replies `` My mom said that I'm not allowed to talk to strangers'' 
 
 Im the farthest thing from a stranger, but he would n't understand that. 
 
 `` That's alright, im one of the teachers here. now, would you mind if i asked again what you're playing?'' 
 
 `` It's this new pokemon game, ive been dying to play it for a while, i've just got a chance to play now because mom only bought me the game today.'' 
 
 `` Oooh, that game, I have a friend who plays it as well, my advice? Pick the water pokemon, I promise, you will never regret it.'' 
 
 `` Okay mister.'' he proceeds to play the game, and I see him skip charamander in favor of squirtle. my mission here is complete.
