Devon Pierce finds herself making home at woodmont behavioral health center after a recent suicide attempt. Devon's only regret is that it didn't work. And little did she know hospital beds are lonely. Now Devon is counting down the days until she goes home. But maybe what she really needs is a boy to make her stop thinking of the time she has left. And rather how long she can stay. Maybe hospital beds don't have to be so lonely after all? - TRIGGER WARNING - This story is about my experiences and are exaggerated for reading pleasure.All Rights Reserved