Could you please hold on to that as I come back with my wallet?” the well-dressed man says, almost pleading to the one behind the stall. You saw a tall, ombre-haired, and well-dressed man fumbling around in his pockets and an impatient look of another person just a few metres away. It wasn’t until one bright day, when you were out shopping, that you landed yourself a job at Wangsheng Funeral Parlour. Finding shelter was the easy part, it was finding a job that was the most difficult part of a independent life, especially in Liyue. When you arrived at Liyue, you started a whole new life of independence and to get away from the place that holds the most memories of Tartaglia and you, forever.Īlthough you had a lot of mora- considering as you are from Snezhnaya- you didn’t want to spend too much on a place to sleep. You returned to your parents for a couple of months before disappearing one night to Liyue, not giving them a single clue as to where their beloved child went. That was the last time you last spoke to him and the last time you saw him. I’ll pack my things.” You packed your stuff in less than half an hour and was at the door with your belongings- which was only your clothing in a bag since you thought it would be best to leave home items with him. You let go of his collar, staring down at the ground as you watch your tears hit the wooden floor. Instead of it greeting you, it was there to comfort you of what was to come that day. Who knew that that bright blue sky above you had something else in store for you. On that beautiful morning, you got up to make breakfast, expecting Tartaglia home from his work as a Harbinger with bags underneath his eyes. Then, “(Y/N).” The call of your name in his cold tone and the hand on your wrist said it all to you. When you couldn’t, you pleaded and pleaded for him to be joking and saying that it wasn’t a funny joke. He avoids looking at your now tearful eyes. “You’re not serious, are you? This is one of your pranks, right?” You clutched his collar and looked desperately in his eyes, to look for any signs of his mischievous glimmer. At that moment, your whole world came crumbling down as easily as the Anemo Archon blowing the snow of Pilos Peek away. The words you so desperately wished you never heard from the person you loved came out of his mouth without hesitation. “I know you’re smart, (Y/N).” He looked up at you with cold eyes, no love could be seen in them at all. You reached your soft hands and cupped his face, trying to make him look at you. “What are you saying, Tartaglia?” you asked to make sure, feeling your heart slowly deteriorate. You didn’t understand what he was getting at, or maybe you did know what he was saying but just didn’t want to admit it. I hope you will at least consider putting the games back on the app store so people can enjoy something they have already spent money on.“I don’t think I can keep up with this.” The words that came out of his mouth made your heart ache and worried. And now you can't play them anymore because we don't want to make any more episodes." which doesn't make any sense because you not wanting to make more episodes does not get rid of people wanting to play your games. By taking it off of the app store you effectively said, "Hey, you know how you all thought that you bought these games? Well, actually, all you did was rent them. I spent a ton of money buying the episodes, and I'm sure others have as well, so we would like to be able to play what we spent money on, considering that, as we did spend our money on it, we should not have to be asking to get it back in the first place since the point of the app store is to buy games so that you can play them and keep playing them. I would be happy just being able to replay all the episodes that I had and playing any that I hadn't bought for the first time. I understand that you will not be making any more episodes and I don't mind. I, and many others, would like for Surviving High School and Cause of Death to be put back on the app store.
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