walt sits next to one of the new girls, but not with. his eyes gaze into something else; away- somewhere far away where there's no needles or medication or sedation.
he sits silently with his eyes fixated on that place away from here while the girl (I think her name is Courtney?) looks at him from the corner of her eye; she looks at his bare skin and sighs.
finally, Courtney leans over and lightly feathers her fingers against Walt's forearm and smiles.
you're skin is so beautiful.
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Spring Mountain Treatment Centre
Poéziadull faces glance out the windows; sitting with their sadness drooping their eyelids they perpetually stare out and away in search for better days.
