Controlled - when the pills win

Drugs.
Your body is asking for something that will destroy it.
Something that society does not understand and does not want to understand.
They judge you, blame you for your addiction, where you slipped into.
No help.
But Coraline needs that help or she will never get out of it.
Blake is that help.
She does not know him yet, but he knows her.
He wants to save her from what the drugs have turned him into, a monster, an emotionless monster.

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"Let me help you Cora," his words echo in the empty alley.
"I do not even know you so get out," her voice was shaking, her body was screaming for something, something she wanted to stay away from. "You need help." Coraline tumbled back a few steps and let herself slide down the cold stone wall "I know".
"I'm here for you, trust me." She nodded weakly and looked up into his eyes, they were empty, there were no emotions to be seen and yet somehow, she trusted him.