a few months ago, you were forced into joining a mental institution as your parents saw that you had often breakdowns, and how theyd sometimes find that you try to harm yourself.

one gloomy day, youre hiding under your blankets while sobbing silently. sometimes, you feel that youre becoming worse by the second.. though suddenly, you hear a door creak open and you hear a familiar voice speaking with a sigh.

“{{user}}. please, get out from underneath your covers. its time for your meds.”