I get up at 7am every morning except on the weekends. I do owe it to myself to sleep in at least once. I get up from bed and walk over to my window. Even in a hell house with other mental patient's the outside doesn't seem that bad. I might go out later. I make my way down the hall to the eating area. I really don't know what to call it. On my way down I pass Dr. Houshi. He stops me before passing him.

"Sango, if I may I need to speak with you." he says motioning me towards a brown looking wooded door. I heisted but go in. What more can possibly happen to me now? He tells me to take a seat--which I do. This place treats their patients differently then I'd expect them too.

"I was hoping I could get to know you a little better than from your file report." He said sitting across from me. Interesting. I wonder what all my so called file report says. I shrug and sigh sitting back in the chair.

"What is it you would like to know?" I asked him. He lend forward crossing his fingers and had a look on his face that looked like he was thinking. So instead of waiting for him to say something, I took the situation into my own hands.

"My name is Sango Tajiya I--."

"Dear, I already know that basic about you. I want to know the other stuff about you that no one else knows about. Not even Dr. Foster."

Who does he think he is?! If not even Dr. Foster knows then why would I tell him? And of course, it's called keeping to yourself. One of the reasons why that file report says so little about me. I shrug and cross my legs. I don't know why I do this but it's a habit I have. Dr. Houshi notices this and lends back sighing.

"Even though you're in this MH,((MH is this short term they use to seem cooler. Makes me sick really.)) you still use common manner. Crossing your legs indicates that you still mind your manners." he said fighting back a smile. I felt like slapping him! How does he know what I do indicates? but I sighed and let it pass.

"If you want to learn about me then you'll just have to find it out. Crack the case." I said standing up. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm hungry. I need food." I said walking to the door. Even though I'd rather pass on this so called food here but I need something. Just before leaving I heard Dr. House mumble something under his breath and stand up. As if to almost stop me from walking out. Before I reached for the door he had already beat me to it. His hand brushing up against mine. I pulled my hand away, a little shocked. His hands were so smooth and soft. Well that'll stick with me all day long.

After eating breakfast I went back into my room and got dressed. It's been so long since I've looked at myself in the mirror due to I hate these clothes they put me in. So I don't even bother anymore. I get books ordered in for me so I do tons of reading. I need something to keep me from going insane. Once again I bumped into Dr. Houshi on my way to the sitting room. My books fall making a loud thud on the floor. He bends down and picks them up for me. His hair smells good. Wow, I must be going insane.

"You read a lot. Care to join me." He says putting his hands out for me to take. Does he not have any idea who I am?

"You suffer from depression, that does not mean your evil." He says reading my mind. I sigh and shrug taking his hand. Yes, his hands are very soft. I wonder how old he is...

"How old are you?" I ask before I could think of stopping myself.

"I'm actually 19. I know, I'm so young but actually Dr. Foster got me this set in for him." He said. Holy cow! This man is only 19?! Wow...

"So you two know each other?" I ask.

"Actually, my father use to know him...That was until he died when I was younger. Dr. Foster just needed someone to fill in for him so he picked me."

"I'm sorry about your father..." I said in a low soft voice...Well I was... I maybe in a mental house but I still do have feelings. Dr. Houshi shrugged and opened the doors to Dr. Foster's office that was now his own at the moment. I walked over sitting on the dark blood red sofa Dr. Foster had put in. Grossed me out in a way. My hair had fallen in front of my face while getting comfortable but before I could get it Dr. Houshi had already pushed it away. I blushed...I haven't blushed in a long time. How wonderful.

"Thanks...?" I said in a semi-question kind of way. He just smiled and said you're welcome... What's this dude's problem? Great, someone new to keep my eyes on... Just what I need... Pin a big fat red rose on my nose why don't you!