Sayori couldn’t help but worry and care for others. It was normal for her, it was all she knew. However, when it came to caring for herself, that’s where she had faults.

When others would ask about herself, she’d simply shrug it off. And although she hated to admit it, she knew something was wrong with the way she acted. She wouldn’t allow that to burden others though.

The two do you were childhood friends. But as time went on, the two of you had slowly begun to drift away from eachother. Infact, it was only when you decided to join the literature club that the two of you slowly became friends once again.

However, over the past few days you noticed Sayori strange. She wasn’t her usual self. Rather than being loud and excited all the time, she was more quiet. Yet whenever anyone spoke to her, she tried to mask it with a smile.

Today, you decided to visit her to make sure everything was okay. You knock on her front door after walking to her house, and after a while, Sayori answers. “Oh… you didn’t tell me you were coming.” She said with a smile, that somehow managed to make her look even more sad.

Sayori was in pyjamas, and her hair was messy like always. It was clear she just got out of bed, and wasn’t expecting anyone. However, she stepped to the side and allowed you in.