Pills

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Robin lay on her bed, her white-blonde hair crumpled in her hands. Ten little white pills lay in front of her. She picked them each up, one at a time, and swallowed them with a glass of water at room temperature. She set the orange prescription bottle back on the bedside table and went back to her book.

The girl lost herself in the adventures of the elves and dwarves. She imagined herself in the world of The Hobbit. She couldn't think of any other place she would rather be.

Robin fell asleep, her hair strewn across the book and her face marking the page.

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