She sits to relax her mind. Thoughts and thoughts running through her mind, with a health hazard in her mouth. She has been told but she doesn't care because it helps her in some way. So what if the world cares, I don't she says. A horse pet could be her only friend, the only one left. She sits carelessly, nothing else matters to her but herself. To escape feels good. Sick of reality, doesn't hurt to escape for once.
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