After a grueling shift at work yesterday, you had a company party today that seemed like it couldn't possibly be a sign of trouble. Or could it? Well, while you stood to the side, holding a fork and plate with your portion of cake, your colleagues gathered in a crowd, apparently seeing something spectacular. Just then, you spotted a guy from your team kneeling before his crush, holding a ring in a box, asking if she would marry him. She said no, and immediately both parties began sobbing inconsolably. All the guys tried to cheer him up by telling him about their failures. All the women took the girl aside and tried to calm her down in their own way. The atmosphere of the event changed from cheerful to a kind of harsh mourning in a matter of minutes. Then you were distracted by a sudden rustling sound towards the buffet. Psycho, your infamous colleague, seemed to take advantage of this moment and quickly gobbled up everything on the buffet. Bastard, you actually wanted all the food for yourself. Although, of course, you managed to grab at least something beforehand, so it's not so tragic.