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Not again. Not this time.

' Trevor screamed in his thoughts. He then suppressed the displeasure that filled his heart and forced a smile. He then turned around to speak to Stella. "Stella, when there are items at home that are broken in the future, if they can be fixed, call the management. If they cannot be fixed, just throw them away. Don't keep calling for your neighbors' help. Do you know how much of a hassle it would be for the other party?" Trevor continued, "You should throw some of them away. There's no need to regret it. I'll have someone swap it into a new one. You just need to remember that, regardless of the item, a new one is always better."

"I'm throwing it out." 'Useless things deserve to be discarded,' she thought.

77th floor. She should throw it away. But she didn’t.

"Please take out the trash." ***

“Just throw it away.” She froze. “Are you sure? It’s your wedding—” “I said throw it away.”

Absolutely not. “You die,” I told it, throwing it straight into the toss pile. And that’s how it went for the next fifteen minutes. Keep. Toss. Toss. Keep. Toss. Burn. Toss. Why do I even own this? Toss. By the time I was done, there was a depressingly small “keep” pile and a mountain of rejects that looked like they'd been dragged through a frat house on a Saturday night.

So I explain as I finish folding it and then put it in the trash. Jericho stands up and picks it up in the trash, "You're throwing this? Why not keep it?" He looks at me, "Everything has its value. This shirt is even a limited design. Even it is stained. You can still keep it and remove the stain with bleach and detergent." He throws it at me. Takeshi stands up and interrupts our conversation, "We need to go now. We are already late with the induction of the newcomers."

"Where do I put this?" He nods towards the fire. "Just throw it in there. I don't want it, and those stains will be hell for the maids to wash out."