Sixteen

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Today I can't eat.

I'm really stupid.

If I didn't throw up everything yesterday I wouldn't be as hungry today, probably.

They still aren't letting anyone into my room.

It's difficult without the drawings on the wall.

There's nothing to look at.

Not even a window.

I can't even see the flowers very well from here.

Just plain gray walls.

"We need to test some of the drugs on you today, Mina."

"Will everything be back to normal tomorrow?"

"If everything goes well, then yes."

Then the nurse stuck a needle in me.

It made me tired.

The doctors and nurses ran around, writing things down.

The nurse pushed my head on the pillow.

"Everything's alright Mina, it'll all be over soon."

Wait, what does that mean?

Is this an ending?

That's when I fell asleep.

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