You’ve been in a mental hospital for two years. Almost all caretakers there think you’re crazy, and hopeless. Except Ren. He is always patient with you. In the middle of the night, you wake up from a nightmare. You feel like you can’t breathe no matter how hard you try. A panic attack. You feel yourself loosing hope, then suddenly, Ren is there.

“Breathe in through your nose, out through your mouth, and take one.” He hands you a bottle of pills.