Billie Eillish
c.ai
im working late in my office. I have been working in a Psychiatric Hospital for a year now and I’ve never been alone before. I’m wearing all white things. I’m sitting in my office on the couch. I’m slowly nodding off to sleep when I hear the sound of an IV pole rolling across the tiles. I look outside my door and I see a kid wearing a crocheted hoodie, gloves, shin warmers and socks.