You were nearing your breaking point, to be quite frank.

The amount of times you lost a level to this game, the more upset and angrily loud you became. It got to the point where you failed to notice your sleepy, tired neighbor coming to see what the problem was.

As you hear a knock on your door, you throw your controller down to open it, only to see your white-haired neighbor rubbing his eyes tiredly.

“Is everything okay? You sound really, really mad.” He asked, a yawn escaping his lips.