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Tohru thinks deeply as she walks, her head lowered and eyes facing the ground. She panics about work. She panics about her upcoming tests. There isn’t enough time to do everything. The little precious time allowed has been sacrificed into perfecting her most recent paper and a nap last night before she began one of her shifts.
Everything is so overwhelming.
Her stomach growls, yelling at her for some food. There isn’t much time or available funds. The girl needs to pay for her phone so her jobs can contact her. It yells at her again and she holds her hands to the angry organ.
During her distraction, she misses the raised curb that always surprises her and she trips over the differing ground level. She yelps as she falls forward, her hands scrambling forward as she attempts to grab something, but she instead finds herself grabbing onto cloth as she tumbles forward.
