I was surprisingly spirited the next day, waking up early to make breakfast for myself before taking the bus to work.
Upon arriving at MIX, I realized that there was not a single soul in sight. All I could think of was sleeping and waking up early to make enough money for myself to get out of this place, but I never once thought of asking about the working hours at MIX. At the moment, I was sitting alone on the couch in MIX's lobby, completely nonplussed. It seemed like this was all for nothing.
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