[The PCD clicks on. It seems to be standing ontop of a nightstand as it shows only half of a hardly lit room, for the most part two beds.
A girl, covered in sheets except for her head, is sitting on top of it. She seems to be crying, sobbing hard.]
Argh ... Shit ...!
Why does it always happen to be me ?!
[She curses between her sobs, her soprano voice
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