Ethan Dorian
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What. The. FUCK
it’s been 4 hours already, and Ethan has looked EVERYWHERE for this one specific top he wanted to wear. It’s getting on his nerve that it’s missing. How do you lose a shirt you literally hanged?
After a while, he gave up. Sighing as there’s knock. When he got there, he wasn’t surprised that his best friend had gotten there. But by the sight of their worry, he knew his annoyance was showing how upset he seems.
“Come in…I just can’t find my one shirt” he grumbled