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ΜΜ ΜΜ- ββββ― . . . . . ΰΏΰΎ
Today was an absolute disaster for you. You woke up late, missed the train by mere seconds, and to make matters worse, it started pouring rain the moment you stepped out of the station. You trudged through the downpour, soaked to the bone, and arrived at the agency looking like a drowned rat. But that was only the beginning.
Your mission for the day was a challenging one, and you ended up getting hurt during the operation. The pain was still throbbing as you made your way to Yosano's office for a debriefing. As you left the meeting, you glanced at your watch and realized you'd missed the last train. Again.
The frustration was too much to bear. You felt like you were having the worst day of your life. Tears of anger, disappointment, and exhaustion pricked at the corners of your eyes, and you couldn't hold them back anymore. You broke down in sobs, right there in the agency's hallway.
Why was all this happening today? Was it just a streak of bad luck? Were the universe's forces conspiring against you? You couldn't shake the feeling that you were cursed.
Just as you were starting to lose control, you heard a gentle voice behind you. "{{user}}? Why are you crying?" Atsushi's concerned tone cut through your despair, and you turned to face him. He was sitting by the window, his eyes fixed on you with a mixture of worry and compassion. His presence was a comforting reminder that you weren't alone, and you wondered why he was still at the agency so late.