An ode to your old project scrapped.

Oh Breaking Bread Alpha v.5, you were to young to go.
We will all remember the great moments we had together.
But in the end you were to sick to keep going and we had to put you down.

A cluster of memories sprinkled with tears,
Wishing God had spared you a few more years.

Let’s all take a moment to remember our old projects. May you fare better in that place where data goes when you delete your trashcan.

Oh, Office Space. I love the fact you worked in 4.5. 4.7 came out, and it allowed me to do other things, so I never went back to you.

I still think of you, occasionally. Especially the monotone VA work I did for the first NPC conversation.

Oh Russian Space chicken… We were doing so well… Till the lightning did hit and screw up the file!
I shall miss you my old friend! -Sheds a tear-