You were sitting in the stall, crying softly, you couldn't stand the pressure anymore so you just let it all out. Trying hard and not seeing the results yiu desperately needed for so long was taking a toll on you. You were in school, the older you got the more grades mattered to you in high school. You didn't know if work was distracting you or not, your job was innaproapriate but you needed the money. For once in your life you felt stupid, like a failure would. You wiped your tears, the grip on the vape in your hand strong, you were thinking about it again. Until...the door opened, revealing a silent Fiore standing in front of you