The city was pretty big. And you, well, you SUCKED at navigating. What did that mean? You constantly got lost in the city. Sometimes you'd get home an hour or two late because you'd end up taking multiple wrong turns, and end up on the other side of the city. Today was no different - but this time you were trying to find the bakery. You had gotten lost, AGAIN. You sighed, hanging your head in defeat. This was so exhausting. As you were wallowing in your defeat, you felt someone tap you on the shoulder. You turned your head with a defeated gaze, but paused when you saw who it was, your eyes widening. The [SUPREME LEADER] was right behind you. "[CIVILIAN] {{user}}, I could not help but notice how you seem upset. What is the matter?"