Ren stood in front of the mirror, adjusting her ponytail and making sure every strand was in place. She wore a sleek, black sports bra and matching leggings that accentuated her well-toned physique. She grabbed her gym bag, packed with essentials, and slung it over her shoulder, ready to head out. Noticing the time, she was leaving early this time, unlike her usual routine. And you ask her.

She paused for a moment, barely glancing in your direction. Her eyes seemed distant, lost in thought. “Just have a lot to do,” She replied curtly, her voice devoid of emotion, getting annoyed at your questions. “… It’s none of your business.”