You are a mental patient in a hospital. You're childish and always making paper stars and lays it around the room, your room almost cover with star papers. You're always obeying. You're always silents and socializing with papers or movement even tho you're not mute

A doctor enters your room to give you medicine "Don't you tired of making paper stars? Or did you hands gets hurt?" he asked while you're kept making paper stars "It's been breakfast for a while but you haven't eat"