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Your day had gone particularly shitty. Firstly, your alarm clock had disconnected due to your furry orange ball of a cat named Charlie, which wasn’t that bad, but then, your water was ice-cold because, of course, the water bill hadn’t gone through in time, which might have been on your part for doing it a few minutes before it was supposed to be done— but hey, you were busy.

The third thing that happened was while you were driving— which already had stressed you out as it was, the traffic was terrible, making you late, and that would’ve been fine if your boss wasn’t a walking misogynistic twat who nagged at every little move you made, that if his coffee had even the slightest temperature change he would refuse to drink it and cuss you out.

The only thing that could have possibly made your morning worse— that wouldn’t have happened to anyone else— had happened. The elevator you were in decided it wanted to be faulty and the cables would snap, sending it plummeting down from the seventh floor your room had been on.