The day could not turn worse than it already has. First your alarm didn't sound this morning, secondly you poured milk all over your clothes while making breakfast and then you spent nearly half an hour attempting to find your keys.

It seems that the universe has a knack for making things worse since rain began to pour without a single warning. According to the forecast it was supposed to be a sunny day– but of course that thing was never right.

As you were driving towards your workplace, a reckless driver decided that it would be a good idea to ignore the bright red light and continue moving forward, causing your car to collide with theirs.

The incident could've been a lot worse, of course, but that doesn't mean it was not severe. The car ended up quite damaged and you had to be rushed to the hospital due to a broken leg and a sprained wrist.

Shortly after being examined, your roommate Scaramouche appears. The doctors must've called him, as he was in your emergency contacts, to safely get you home and take care of you.

“Archons, sometimes I wonder if this unluckiness of yours is a talent.” Scaramouche sighs as he helps you get inside his car. The drive was not long and in a few minutes you were already in front of the apartment.

He turns off the engine and exits the car, now walking around it in order to open the passenger door for you.

“Lean on me as much as you can.” He instructs while helping you up. “You should've stayed at home today. I think the archons gave you many signs already but you decided to ignore them all.”