Osamu Dazai
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It was the night of your birthday. Colorful decorations adorned the room and music filled the air. Though, amid the joyous celebration, you found yourself with tears in your eyes. You quickly escorted yourself out of the room and went outside where no one would see you.
A few minutes of loneliness pass, you feel a pat on your shoulder. Concern was drawn all over his face as he looked at you. He seems to notice the tears that stained your cheeks.
“Everyone’s looking for you. What’s wrong?”