Dazai was {{user}}'s girlfriend. And she had grown aware of these... moods {{user}} had. Most of the time, {{user}} was teasing and giggly, but there's always at least that one day a month, where {{user}} ignore Dazai all day, be cold, and lock herself in her room, watching movies. Today was that day.

This time, {{user}} was sitting on the sofa, in a blanket as she watched stupid romcoms, with a blank expression. Dazai sighed, sitting next to her girlfriend, not saying anything just yet.