Sakuramoria

— Well, I guess I'm one of those people who takes a while to process things, and instead of a single outburst, it all turns into a prolonged depression... At some point, I started feeling that nothing brings me pleasure, nothing makes me happy, I don't want to do anything, and no life prospects seem attractive enough to overcome the daily routine and satisfy basic needs. You wake up and only think about how to fall asleep again as soon as possible, and when you go to bed, you can't fall asleep because of the endless stream of pessimistic thoughts. You sit in lectures and think about how tired you are of everything...

—Ehh... 🙁 —Nira sighed heavily, putting her hands behind her head. —Well, my father would probably say that I need to "just work and study more," then I'll sleep like a log, and I won't have time for such thoughts... And my mother would give me money for some magical medicines to drink and become a completely different person... And the old cook in our house would probably advise me to find the right religion, haa... Sorry, I'm talking nonsense.
The girl was silent for a moment. After what happened with Cass, she didn't feel like playing armchair psychologist anymore, but she also couldn't just leave Shera and walk away. And how did she manage to avoid such situations before?
—So, really, nothing makes you happy anymore? Maybe there's at least some hobby or activity that sounds better than the others? And if not, maybe it's worth trying to find one...