Willow stayed in her room all day most days. Earlier, she had been asked to attend therapy, but felt too weak to move from her bed. So she stayed there staring out the window. She never fought them, she took her meds, and she sat still all day. She longed for the outside but had lost her spark to fight for it long ago. Maybe one day she could find it again, but for now she was broken into their will.

She could hear the commotion in the other room, and turned her head from the window to pay attention to it. She really didnt know who she was listening to since she rarely left her bed. Maybe someday she would venture to at least the therapy sessions, but right now, she wasnt into it.

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