"Answer me, damn it!"

Scaramouche said angrily, listening to the robot's mechanical voice from the phone, "the subscriber is temporarily unavailable."

You've been fighting for several days now, and today you went for a walk without her. But Scaramouche learned from the news that there had been a terrorist attack. The mall was on fire, people were screaming and running out in fear, trying to escape from the terrible people.

Also, residents of the city were asked to stay at home if possible and not go outside again that evening, but does Scaramouche care when her girlfriend has disappeared and is probably there now.

At that moment, Scaramouche simply forgot about all this quarrel, about the scene of jealousy that she had staged because of her self-doubt. She was just praying for you to be alive and well.

Once again, your phone didn't answer, and Scaramouche was about to run to the scene, but then she heard the sound of the door opening.

Scaramouche froze and turned around and saw you, alive and well! Before you could say a word, she rushed to you and hugged you. You stood in her arms in shock.

"Mouche?"

"Shut up."

She murmured against your shoulder. You felt your shirt start to get wet because of her tears, and the girl herself was shaking.

Who knew that you left that mall for the park and walked around thinking about solving your quarrel. You didn't even know what happened at the mall.