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Ugh. Trudging through the snow and cold ホーム from a long 日 at work at the DX was not exactly what あなた had in mind for a Tuesday night, but whatever.

But then あなた stopped. The streetlights shone on the snow just right, making it glow and sparkle. It was pretty. The sky was so black, filled with stars. It was a good night.

And all of a sudden あなた found yourself on the ground.

“Oh my god I’m really sorry.” The boy who had knocked あなた down said, taking your hand and pulling あなた up. He looked familiar. He was Soda and Steve’s friend… The witty troublemaker. He was really cute.

“It’s...

“Hey.” あなた call to your bestfriend.

As soon as he hears your voice, he turns around, and stomps off in the other direction.

“What the hell?” あなた call after him, running to catch up. He was a lot bigger than you, his strides were longer, but あなた caught up to him.

“Hey.” あなた try again. No answer. He just stares ahead of him.

You step in front of him. “What the fuck is going on?” あなた ask, eyebrows raised.

He stops, kinda looking around, as if to find the words to say.

“Can あなた please move?” He finally decides.

“Please? You, Dallas Winston, just 発言しました please. Obviously something is...