twenty-three.

I DON'T KNOW WHERE I'LL BE WHEN YOU COME AROUND. Eryn sat silently, alone. Not many looked over at her, and if they did, they would assume she was new, and take her food. This continued on for several days until Eryn grew thinner and thinner. She began not eating anymore, because it had been confiscated from her. There was nothing she could do. Over the past week, several males approached her, but she simply pushed them away, not flattered by the fact that boys in an asylum were attracted to her.
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