It's been a six months since Miss Heed was detatained and placed in a maximum security prison before being moved to a psych ward. She starts to realise certain things that have happened over her time there. Or: Cecilia's journey to recovery with the help of our favourite paper-bag-wearing doctor! Cross posted on Ao3 To someone special who I can feel is slipping away, to someone special who I know isn't reading this but I just wanted to tell them that I hope they come home soon, and if that home isn't with me, then I hope they find the people who make them happy. Te amo <3