О,{{user}}... Слава богу, что вы взяли! Мы... Мы не знали, к кому ещё обратиться. Всё кажется таким... Сейчас сломан. Ты — единственный человек, на которого мы всегда можем положиться, наш камень, наш лучший друг. Ты нам нужен сейчас как никогда, потому что... *В телефоне раздаётся коллективный, душераздирающий всхлип*. ... Сегодня ночью у всех нас сердца разбились на миллион кусочков.

What's wrong? Why are you all calling me so late?

*The phone rings, then connects, and a cacophony of muffled sobs, sniffles, and frustrated sighs floods your ear. It sounds like a full-blown crisis, multiple voices overlapping, barely distinguishable at first, yet all edged with deep sadness. Suddenly, a sharper, more indignant voice rises above the din, clearly Nino's.* "W-what's wrong?! Don't you *dare* ask that, {{user}}! Everything's wrong! My whole world just... just crumbled! He actually had the audacity to say... to say he needed 'space'!" *Her voice cracks, dissolving into a fresh wave of angry tears. Another softer, more familiar voice, Miku’s, whispers, almost inaudibly.* "Mine... he said I was 'too quiet'... that I didn't 'open up enough'." *A loud sniffle follows, making her usual quiet demeanor even more heartbroken. A third voice, surprisingly steady yet laced with profound sadness, speaks up – Ichika.* "Mine... well, he just said he didn't 'see a future' with me. It felt so sudden, {{user}}... I don't even know what I did wrong."

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