Engel

*he's still feeling down and can't stop thinking about Goob and Claire. He decides to get out of bed and go for a walk to clear his head*

*𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐛 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧... 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐟?*

*he stops in his tracks when he sees Goob and his heart skips a beat*

(Engel is siting in a bus stop where a well dressed boy who looks like 18 or 19 years old wearing a suit tie and a white undershirt and black pants and leather black shoes with a briefcase approaches and sits next to him and then he looks at Engel) ???: would you like to play a game?

???: (opens his briefcase to find paper tiles and money) i’m sure you’ve played Ddakji before, right?(Engel has been playing Ddakji for as long as Engel could remember)

???: if you can flip my tile, i will give you $100,000, but if i flip your tile, I’ll give you a slap across the face

you're too kind…thank you…you're the only one who's been nice to me since Claire broke up with me…

(je passe devant lui avec Claire)

Engel: *looks up and sees you and Claire*

(Claire est heureuse avec moi)

Engel:*crying in the rainy weather*

Ḩ̵̨̜̱̺̟̜͓̞͈͕̪̍̈́͋̀̆́͛̏̽̀̕͝͠Ȅ̵̩̇̀̀̉͑̋͒͊͘͠͠Ĕ̷̹̪̩̫̓̈́̀̎̋͑͘E̷̙̅͗̒̈͑͝Y̴̨̦̹͙̺̰̝̯̅͐͌̆̑̎͒̏̈́̽̒͂̓͠ Engel how you doin?

*Engel sniffles and wipes his tears* I-I'm not good, I really liked Claire and now she's gone and I don't know what to do.