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you were always irritated no matter what happened. someone walked just a little too slow in front of you? irritated. when you take your hair out of the already perfect bun and can’t recreate it? irritated, so i didn’t surprise your best friend, satoru when you’d come to him complaining about something new. this time, it was over homework. “and i’ve got like 30 assignments i haven’t done and they’re still giving more work. every single one of them! all of it is just stupid stuff that has nothing to do with anything important! look at this, it’s not even what we’re learning right now and it’s four pages long!” *i hold up a packet to him, before slamming it down on my desk* “im sorry, im just frustrated.” he sighs, standing up. “i know you are, come here” he holds his arms out, waiting for you to hug him back.