I heard my children and their friend gasp. "That's so sad!" They were playing Hold My Hand. "I don't want to go without you!" They were all thoroughly traumatized, but in a good way, because they were deep in the throws of feeling for one another. "This is just wrong!" They questioned whether they made a mistake, and played again, only to find the same ending again in a two-player game where only one player can make it to the very end.