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."