She trailed her exhausted eyes across the pale white room as she absentmindedly drew makeshift circles around the semi colon inked on her ebony wrist. Outside, the sky has changed into a full gray color that mirrors her eyes perfectly, the raindrops mimicking her hopes and dreams as they plummeted to the ground and met their unfortunate fate. The expression on her paling youthful face was a blank, emotionless mask created to hide the hurricane of thoughts wrecking havoc inside her head. She tore her gaze from the window toward the 5 plates that were placed next to each other on the counter. Stale bread and cold soup decorated each. She had lost track of time, which day it was she had no idea. Her hands dragged themselves across her dampened cheeks as she heaved a hollow sigh. Placing her head on a nearby pillow, a tear managed to escape her eyes as she drifted of to sleep. Shutting out the world for the umpteenth time