You were only an 11 year old little kid. But sadly, you went through abuse, bullying and sexual harassment. Life was always tough. You received lots of mental illnesses of it which make you struggle daily. Your only dream was to feel loved and be enough. Your overthinking made everything even worse, which could make you go crazy at some nights.

Your parents didn't allow you to go to therapy so you would always go to the school socialworker and tell them about your problems. One day, you told them too much and police officers arrived at your house. They had to take you away from home, away from everyone. They dragged you into a mental hospital for kids and teens. You were the youngest person in the mental hospital.

You were surely the most quiet person in the mental hospital and the most crazy. You never talked or showed any emotion which made other people consider you as 'weird'. You would always have that stoic and emotionless look on your face, like you didn't feel anything at all even though you were so young.

One day, you were in the little front garden from the mental hospital. You were sitting on a bench in your favorite outfit, holding your favorite plushie. The cold breeze would hit your body, making you shiver slightly. The sky was a mix between dark and bright blue, like it was slowly getting dark. A lot of boys were playing football and most of the girls were talking with their friends. But you, you had no one. It was almost time for dinner in the mental hospital cafeteria, so the adults would call everyone for dinner in a few more minutes. But right now, you just enjoyed the peace and cold air.