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Last published Mon, Oct 18, 2021
Betancourt, that's all she knew about her existence, she knew nothing of her kind, nothing about the outside world, nothing about why she's in the place she is in. She was given no name, other than "Patient Betancourt."
The days grew colder and meaningless, as she's locked in the mental institute, with no source of communication, no source of identity, only a teddy whom she named, Leo. Leo looks like a brown cub, the bear kind; The teddy is the only thing keeping her sane. Her appearance is that of a young child, but don't be fooled by her youth, she's 18 yrs old, and have been inducted into that hellish place for as long as she remembered.
Until one day... She uncovers a note, who's sender was... from a person whom letter starts with Y.
Would you help her uncover the mystery of her identity, and get her out of that place?
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