It was a ᴄᴜʀsᴇ, everything she touched.

It was a state of ᴘsʏᴄʜᴏsɪs.

And they, like ᴘᴜᴘᴘᴇᴛs, repeat it to her everyday.

"ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴏᴋᴀʏ. ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴏᴋᴀʏ."

And then she laughs.

"ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ."