Hi! I'm Kim Sandra. And i live in an asylum. I've been in here for 4 months.
Why? Because my father killed my mother. And ehm.. I now suffer from "PTSD". I also have trust issues. For some of you, who don't know what "PTSD" is, well "PTSD" short fo...
I was just waiting in Dr. Kim's office. The new patient shouod arrive anytime.. Honestly, i kind of stress a little.. Never have i ever spoken to anyone in this psychiatric except Dr. Kim, and Detective Kim..
We hear a knock at the door, and Dr. Kim tells them to come in.. A girl comes in followed by Detective Kim..
(Detective Kim: Dr. Kim! This is Oh Maïka! She will be in your hands starting from today!)
(Dr. Kim: Perfect! Hi there Maïka! I am Dr. Kim! I will be your psychologist starting from this day!)
She doesn't say anything.. Woah.. Finally someone i can relate to..
(Dr. Kim: This is Kim Sandra. She will be giving you a tour, and she will show you to your room!)
She than looks at me. We both look at each other with this face, as if we wished we never had to do this..
(Detective Kim: Dr. Kim, how about we leave the 2 girls alone. I'm sure they should meet properly before they proceed with the visit!)
(Dr. Kim: Of course! Girls, once you are done, you may leave whenever you're both ready!)
I then look at them both leave.. Thanks for leaving me, the youngest patient with someone probably freaking 5 years older than me, and freaking 5 times my hight!!..
Okay.. Maby i am exaggerating a little..
(Me: Let's go. I wanna get this done with.)
I than leave the room, followed by the girl..
(Me: Here is the cafeteria.)
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(Me: This is the library.)
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(Me: This library connects the first floor, and the second one, since they couldn't afford a seperat library on the first and second floor. Wich is crap. If theg can afford chains and what so ever on the third floor than they must afford a second library..
(??: Hey Sandra! Who's your new friend?)
I look in front of me and... Crap... Why them...
Aish.. Kim Taehyung and Park Jimin..
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(Jimin: Hello beautiful! I'm Jimin! Park Jimin!)
(Maïka: Not interested.)
(Taehyung: Woah. Another motionless one!)
Maïka than puts on her earphones..
(Jimin: Hey! Don't ignore us! That is disrespectful! I always knew the people on the second floor had no respect!! Good thing the third floor is off limits for the two lower floors! Could you imagin what they would be capable of instead of disrespect!?)
Why does it make me so angry when he makes fun of the people that are really unstable in their disorders?? Does it make me mad because i'm at a state where i could become one of them, any time soon..?
(Taehyung: Oh damn. We gotta go! Dr. Jung is on his way!!)
They than both leave..
The only thing left, is showing the girl to her room.. I start walking, and she follows me..
Once in the hallway, i make my way to door number 301..
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I open it, and it reveals a normal bedroom..
(Me: This is your room. Goodbye. Have a nice life.)
I than walked away while saying..
(Me: And by the way! Injoy your new neighbor's company! She's a real pain in the ass! Her name is Tzuyu! Just a little heads up!)
I than make my way to my room, wich is the same design as Maïka's room. Every room is the same, so..
