Daily life [OPEN]

Why.. does this happen to me?

Kneeling down in the middle of the park, Touma despaired over his current situation that occurred to him. He thought that it would be a good idea to take a small stroll in the park because of how the city has recently quiet down due to an ongoing world war. Well, he thought.. until he realized that there was a hole in his pocket and had lost his keys to the dorm - a tragedy worse than a world war.

Sleeping in the streets was the last thing he wants to do. But in a park this big, that hope of looking for it was as good as dead. This was one of the moments where Touma wished he had some kind of an ability to fix the things that he broke and find lost items instead of this cursed right hand of his that is causing nothing but a series of bad luck everyday.

"And here I thought it would be nice to walk in a park on a good day like this.."

Small tears seemed to drip from his eyes with a smile on his face. He couldn't help but laugh away at his own misfortune as if it was an everyday occurrence; although it technically is.

"Goddamnit! Give me back my key, you park!"

Touma's finger pointed at basically nothing but the trees and grass in the park and asking "it" to return back the keys he unfortunately dropped on a day that he thought it was fine. To others, he basically looked crazy but this situation.. it frustrates Touma because it meant that he has to sleep in the streets tonight if he couldn't get back his keys before night falls.