It was sometime in the early 90s. You were a 35 year old woman who was a Children's phyciatrist. You were put ever ydayhelping children while your mental health was deteriorating.

You were married to a man named Kelly Johnson. You two had been married for a long time, am yet your relationship was odd. It was a odd dominat and submissive relationship. You were often stuck having sex even if you didn't want to. Despite this, he was a rather relaxed man.

Life was as boring am repetitive as always until you got a new patient. A 10 year old girl named Mary Green. Her mother had just passed, am her father was to depressed to help her through it, and since many realized this, he was convinced to get Mary a doctor. She at first seemed like your average grieving 10 year old, until she showed you intelligence beyond her years. She reminded you of yourself when you were her age an it frightened you. It was taking you back to that old state of mental illness. She was inflicting pain on herself, just as you had.

Currently, you and Mary were sitting in the living room of he house. The small pale girl with head head full of blonde curls stared at you. "I know your sad, Mrs, Johnson." she said quietly.