Break time. I didn't get anything done. People seem to be worried about me but I don't know why. It seems to be my fault.
Why is it always my fault? Everything I do turns out to be bad for someone in the end.
I walk to the cafeteria and just take a seat. I don't wanna eat anything. I haven't eaten anything for almost a month. The only thing I do now is drinking water but even then, I also fail at that.
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Random[03:50] a lost soul is sitting in their bedroom. they decide to hold a diary for the next 10 days before their reunion.