"Well, he thought, I've been alone forever after all, maybe I'm made to spend my life alone? Maybe if I wasn't alone, I would end up hurting the special person I would love and myself too."
It was a gloomy Friday. M. Troll was constantly on the verge of tears.
After work, to please his new guildmates, he went to the shop and chose a nice pink headset.
At the shop, he heard singing coming from the karaoke area (an area he looked at longingly, but with three heads...). The voice seemed vaguely familiar, even if he could not replace. He took a look and saw the singing salad.
The same singing salad as the day before. She was with her friends again, trying of the karaoke machine. M. Troll watched for a few minutes, fascinated. How could someone sing like that in a public place that wasn't designed for it and not feel ashamed?
He took one step closer.
"Haha! I'll sing the Sugababes next if you keep trolling me!" squeaked the salad happily at something one of her friends said.
M. Troll had no idea what the Sugababes were, but he suddenly really wanted to know.
He took two steps closer.
The salad turned and looked directly at him.
"Hi! Do you want to join us?" she asked with a big happy smile.
M. Troll ran away from the shop, throwing the unpaid headset in the salad's direction in his haste.
Did the headset hit the salad? Did it hurt if yes?
Stay tuned! :D
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