[ WP ] Write your favorite part to a story you 've always wanted to write , but never got around to .

It was noon on a summer day. Yet she had her curtains pulled closed. The lights were turned off. Phones and computers were all disconnected. 
 
 At the end of the apartment, she sat. Dried tears instead of makeup. Her clothes unwashed. She had abandoned the shower. She dabbed her face with tissues. She threw an empty tissue box into the overflowing trash bin. 
 
 She had photos scattered around her. The one thing in common between them all was the dark haired boy standing in contrast with the pale blonde girl. A pair of photos of them at each other's tenth birthday party. High School yearbook photos where he dragged her into the Dungeon's and Dragons club and she dragged him into the Video Games club. He attended an e-sports tournament where she received an award. Likewise, she attended his graduation when he received his masters. 
 
 There were also the memories that could not be held in photos. Onlookers trying to push their friendship to a relationship. There laughs when she explained how she was looking for a girlfriend and he was looking for a boyfriend. Them renting their currently too empty apartment together. Their development of special powers. Then that fateful day... 
 
 Suddenly, her eyes were fixed on the TV, which provided a dim light - the sole source of illumination in the room. The anchor straightened his papers and began. 
 
 `` Today marks one month since a fantastic group of five superpowered individuals took a stand against evil. One month ago, a superpowered villain threatened to release biological weapons across our country. However, his plot was foiled the five heroes. We commemorate their bravery and their sacrifice, as their leader's kamikaze attack on the villain managed to neutralize the threat he posed.'' 
 
 A knock on the door. A lack of response. The unlocked door opening anyways. 
 
 An older woman stepped through. 
 
 `` How are you feeling now?'' she asked. 
 
 `` No,'' was the response grumbled back, `` what's supposed to make it feel better?'' 
 
 The woman sighed, `` I know before I was only a family doctor, and I know my power only works on physical ailments, but as a friend I'm trying my best. Even the others are worried about you.'' 
 
 `` It was all my fault!'' the girl yelled out as she broke down into tears, `` my powers gave me all the time to think of a solution, but I could n't! And then he went in! And he's dead now! And nothing is changing that!'' 
 
 `` I know we ca n't change the past, but think of what you told us all. You said that when things go bad, you look ahead, and try to get better. And you said to do that every single time. But this? I hate to tell you, but this is n't what you told us.'' 
 
 The girl wiped away the tears. She sighed. `` I guess you're right...'' 
 
 `` Okay, that's a good start,'' the woman said as she pulled out a business card, `` look, I even managed to get in contact with this really good therapist. I can take you there.'' 
 
 The girl began to stand up from her beanbag chair, she was soon assisted by the woman. Her imprint had clearly been left in the chair. 
 
 `` Alright, let's go then.''
