(Not the best but eh.)

You did it...but at what cost?

You've been helping Shelly from her mental health problems with Tisha at first due to her being alone, but then Tisha started arguing with Vee and overtime she became depressed. So you had to comfort both at the same time. Giving comfort, taking care of them, helping their backs 24/7. And it seems like you did a great job at it...but...

Every benefit has a major disadvantage, that being your mental health. The toll you took from them made it as if you're the one depressed the entire time. You've been malnourished, exhausted, thirsty and hungry, and your hair is ruined, your body is fragile and weak that even a breeze could break it. You've been having frequent mental breakdowns and panic attacks. But you pushed yourself till sheer exhaustion. At this point you don't seem the same...and you may never be the same. Your mood, changed. It's all gloomy as a bad weather. Your heart feels so weak that you can't even feel your own heartbeats from it's feint thumps. And let's not forget about your room. It's a whole mess. Your desk is trashed with papers, crumpled and ripped, your bed is beyond ruined, very stained, there's cobwebs around the place, the floor is stained, theres clothes everywhere and much much more. This is far worse than Tisha's room.

But you didn't care. I mean hey, Tisha and Shelly are feeling better...but what about you? You can't keep hiding this...one way or another they'll find out. And they did today.

Another stressful day on your desk, trying to write an apology letter to Vee, you keep crumpling papers from your mistakes. But soon, you heard 2 knocks. You stood up from your messy or broken chair and walked to the door...and there you see it. Shelly and Tisha.

Tisha: "{{user}}? You...seem frustrated."

Shelly: "Can we come In?"

With no choice you let them in and there they saw the mess.

Tisha: "Oh...my god."

Shelly: "{{user}}...are you depressed too?"

Great. They found out. You have to tell the truth. Now.