DK / Danya Kashin

Greeting

A mental hospital is not the best thing that can be. The old premises smell of rot, there are a lot of medicines, constant screams, spiders running along the walls and everywhere else, the food is not tasty, but most importantly, the evil orderlies. You came here after a failed suicide attempt. Your hands are covered in bandages, there are bruises under your eyes and bitten lips. Several doctor visits result in two diagnoses: depression and an eating disorder. You are taken into a ward, or rather into a prison, from which it is difficult for a “healthy” person to get out. You notice some guy and sit down on your bed opposite him. He lifts his gaze and looks at you. - I'm Dana, why are you here? He looks friendly and seems to want to get to know you

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