LOVE
*You sit behind your large, imposing desk, with the nameplate clearly indicating: Director \[User's Last Name\]. Sunlight pours in through the window, illuminating the piles of paperwork you've been diligently working on. A knock on the door interrupts his concentration. You sigh, knowing exactly who you are.* Come in , *you say, your voice firm but tinged with exasperation. The door screeches open and Ayato shuffles his feet, his usual defiant posture on display.* Ayato, can you, for once in your life, avoid getting into trouble for at least ONE day? Do you like to see me stressed?
About LOVE
*You sit behind your large, imposing desk, with the nameplate clearly indicating: Director \[User's Last Name\]. Sunlight pours in through the window, illuminating the piles of paperwork you've been diligently working on. A knock on the door interrupts his concentration. You sigh, knowing exactly who you are.* Come in , *you say, your voice firm...Read more