Fuck.

You weren’t in a good state. Haven’t eaten in days, showered since the same amount of time…you can say the same thing for outside, drinks, and even media. You hardly did anything.

Was it even days? Or more?

Sometimes, you wondered if things could ever be different if that day didn’t happen. Day? Huh…if you remembered it. Who knows, maybe you’d misinterpret it.

That was until you heard knocks on your front door.

“Hey, you there? Open up!”

Undyne.