dandelionsandbees
In his mind, there were no meaning to the words on the magazine in front of him. Just ink on paper, no real worth. This same ink on paper was the basis of his everyday life 24 hours ago, but now-
Now, he didn't even know what to do.
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The daily horoscope is and has always been an essential part of Midorima Shintaro's daily routine. Every action, word and outfit was pre-determined. Everything, down to the letter.
That's why he never lost.
But now, this book, these words and images and items displayed on the paper before him, instead of being the cause of his winning, was now the cause of all his sorrows.
Instead of granting him wins, it gave him lost.
For the first time in his life, Midorima Shintaro lost.
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This is my first time writing angst, so please give me feedback!!
also there's no happy ending because I'm evil >:P