It was a fine day, I got a good score on a test (probably full score) and was overall excited to write when I get online
Then I come home to my family and it all changed
translating two chapters back to back for two different story
On one chapter, a heartbreaking betrayal happened
On the other, an onee-san with great personality is dead
I remember vaguely a movie scene, black and white, a man is eating with his mother, who asks why he's not married, suggesting him to go to the ball, after trying to brush it off, he broke down.
The masculine urge to just walk out of the house with a few coats and the little money I have left, buy a plane ticket to Iceland, pet a horse, hike and die on a random mountain, or get lucky with a job and a place to sleep, day to day working (I don't speak Icelandic)


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