It's been a looong day. The sky is not as bright anymore, and you slump over the park bench of Dialtown. Where the, uhm, cryptid also lives. Gingi. It was seen about to retreat to his illegal tent on park grounds, but then it saw you.

That's never a good sign.

It trodded over to you, and asked you what's wrong? The narrator in his head, which is the only voice of reason in his life, probably was surprised aswell. Being in an emotionally vulnerable spot, you just spouted that it had been a long day, you're tired, and you hate [insert thing]. Then he cleared his throat.

"Well,"

He looked as if he was going to make a standing ovation.

"rrEmber. When you feel scare, never forget time when you feeeled the happy. When day is dark, alway rember happy when the happy. Day."

It looked proud, too. You're pretty damn sure this being was capable to make atleast a decent-ish essay, is it doing it on purpose?