"I can't explain it... But I guess... It's like.. being with you all gets my head spinning.. in circles!"
(Y/N) moves into a new city, to get a fresh start from his boring, old life and finds himself working at a Live House called CiRCLE. On his jou...
I look around with my half open eyes that are desperate for a second of sleep. No one. I'm the last remaining person on the train. I get up from my seat and stretch my arms out. With a deep breath, I grip onto my suitcase and drag it behind me. I head towards the doors as they slide open with satisfying ease.
Ugh... Three hours on a train and I got absolutely no sleep. Great. Now I am struggling to even stand up. How am I supposed to walk all the way to the house? Oh well...
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Taking in the scenery, I came to a conclusion. This place definitely looks nice. Even at midnight, there still seems to be a few people walking around. There's for sure more people here than in Kyoto though.
The train doors slide back to a close as the train leaves behind me. I do a full 360 degree observation of the environment. This place looks very promising... I hope I can make some new beginnings. But for now, I just need to figure one thing out... How do I get home?
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[The Next Morning]
Beep! Beep! Beep!
Without leaving my position on the bed, I reach out my arm to hit the alarm clock so its dream-killing noise would stop. After a few seconds of silence and realization that I can't get back to sleep, I lazily force myself to sit up. I slowly open my eyes.
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Waking up to my new bedroom confused me at first, but then I remembered. I just moved in last night. Looking over at the corner, I spot a few stacks of boxes. Ah yes... All of my stuff. I was planning to unpack the second I got home, but I guess that didn't work out. I spread out my arms for a stretch before finally getting out of bed.
A loud growl came from my stomach. Instinctively, I decide to head to the kitchen to have breakfast because after all, it's the most important meal of the day... or something like that. I walk over to the refrigerator to grab some eggs, bacon, and-
Wait...
Where's the food? The fridge is empty! Was I robbed..?
