I wondered who would be peering into the office on the third floor but there she was. Just sitting there as if she was waiting for me to come and talk to me. She looked fairly normal. She had the longest brown hair I had ever seen. She had pale-ish skin that seemed almost porcelain in the florescent light. But the thing that caught me the most was her bright purple eyes as they filled with panic and I felt the darkness take over.

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I lay in bed and felt the tears stop peeling out of my eyes. Finally it had been three days and I had just stopped crying. Mark walked in followed by the purple eyed girl.

"How are you doing?" he asked in general concern. I'm fine I wanted my lips to say but the words wouldn't come out. I just lay there and stared at the purple eyed girl.

"What are you doing here Purple?" I asked as politely as you could after crying your eyes out for three days strait. She just smiled and held out her hand in it lay a small capsule. Suddenly I remembered her; she had come in multiple times a day and made me take the little pill.

"It's time to take your pill." She said in a soft voice bringing me out of my memories. I took it without complaint and I instantly felt better.

"I think that doctor was right that you just had to come to your senses and the pills would work." Mark commented.

"Well he knows what he is doing." Purple commented.

"I sure as the world hope so" I said and blacked out again.