I'm was an anorexic shelled in nobody with only like one friend, Brian, who worked in the facility that I was in. I was fine with ignoring every aspect of my life until he showed up. He picked me up out of my shell and shook me awake. I hated him for making me see the light, until my eyes adjusted and I could see the world around me. It was perfect, until we left the mental facility...Turns out people aren't willing to change how they look at each other, no matter if someone can show them they are wrong.