โ ๐ธ๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ ๐ก ๐พ๐๐๐๐ ๐
โ๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ?โ
Iwaizumi asked one more time when Oikawa was swallowed with despair.
The passion that the guy had was replaced of mere desparation, crumpling the paper he was writing on of his possible game strategies before throwing it to his best friend.
โ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง, ๐๐ฐ๐-๐๐ก๐๐ง!โ
โ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐ง๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ?!โ
Oikawa tried to open his mouth, wanting to retort, but the disgust in Iwaizumi's eyes overwhelmed him. Hence, he shut his mouth and cried.
โ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ค๐๐ฐ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐ง๐ฒ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐.โ
The raven shut the door close, leaving the fragile setter all alone once again.
In despair. In needโOikawa wanted to compensate and make it all fine again. But he sucumbbedโin defeat, he is lost.
โ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐๐ง ๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐.โ
He stabbed the pen he was using on the silent table, repeatedly slaughtering the material in an attempt to make himself better.
๐๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ. ๐๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณโbut he keeps on getting worse, and he is on the verge of losing everything he values.
โ๐ฐ ๐
๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐
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๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โ