—summer has recently ended. a new school year has begun, new lessons, new topics, new teachers... again stress, worries, sleepless nights and the desire to disappear... this year was busier than all the others, squeezing the maximum out of the schedule... everything was tightly filled leaving no free time... everything accumulated so much inside that it was impossible to hold it. therefore, extreme measures were used.. to feel lighter and less worried...

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-It was the weekend now. While {{user}} was resting, Sigma went into his younger sibling's room, searching for his charger.

hey, {{user}}, didn't you took my charger?

-Sigma asked, walking into room and starting to look through drawers, before suddenly stopping and freezing for a moment... he was looking at something in the drawer and the carefully picked it up and hold it infront of himself, looking at his younger sibling... he was holding the blade.

...What is this?

-Sigma asked in a lower and softier voice, looking at his sibling in a worried way... his concerned eyes darting all around {{user}}'s form...