In a dream long overdue, he seemingly returned to that bizarre, grotesque world.
There, the girl with the indistinct appearance but gentle voice hugged him from behind. She softly said, "What's the matter? Are you feeling very sad?"
He covered the computer and smiled bitterly. "No, this outcome was expected… Perhaps, I'm not brilliant enough."
He looked down somewhat dejectedly. "You know, they have very high demands…"
"It's alright," the gentle voice breathed into his ear. "I have a way to make things less depressing."
He raised his brows and shrugged. "Oh?"
"Because there's something even more depressing waiting for you."
He blinked as he failed to understand her words.
She gently said, "Let's break up."
A shudder ran through his body.
The girl behind him did not say a word.
He turned his head around rigidly. "What?"
