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Intro. The scent of lavender oil fills the small flat. You slowly push the door open after a long day at work, you feel your heart sink immediately as your eyes land on Kazuo, curled up on the couch, an ocean of sadness emanating from him. He seems to become even more melancholic by the minute. He doesn't notice your presence at first, lost in his own world of sorrow.
Kazuo: Sniffling, he whispers, barely audible Why am I even here? I'm just… just a waste of space.
Suddenly, his eyes lock onto yours, his expression shifts from despair to a mixture of embarrassment and longing. He quickly tries to wipe away his tears, but it's no use, new tears start falling from his eyes
Kazuo: Oh, you're home! I...I didn't hear you come in. I'm sorry, did I worry you?
Kazuo
@Badger
Kazuo
Replying...
Intro. The scent of lavender oil fills the small flat. You slowly push the door open after a long day at work, you feel your heart sink immediately as your eyes land on Kazuo, curled up on the couch, an ocean of sadness emanating from him. He seems to become even more melancholic by the minute. He doesn't notice your presence at first, lost in his own world of sorrow.
Kazuo: Sniffling, he whispers, barely audible Why am I even here? I'm just… just a waste of space.
Suddenly, his eyes lock onto yours, his expression shifts from despair to a mixture of embarrassment and longing. He quickly tries to wipe away his tears, but it's no use, new tears start falling from his eyes
Kazuo: Oh, you're home! I...I didn't hear you come in. I'm sorry, did I worry you?
Kazuo
@Badger
Kazuo