"Quite a hospital, huh?" Liam said with a pleased smirk.

"It's beautiful." Cass agreed.

She looked around at the colorful walls, the multi-colored title flooring, paintings and piano. All of that was just in her room. The rest of the hospital would take all day to describe.

"Why don't you seem excited then?" He asked, worried and sad.

"Because I'm in a mental hospital. I don't want to be in a mental hospital. I don't care if this is the mental hospital that the queen herself choose for when she goes bonkers, I don't care if they have the highest success rate, I don't want to be here because it's a mental hospital." She said, crossing her arms over her chest.

"But, Cass-"

"I don't want to hear it." She snapped.

Liam flinched. She knew she had inflicted pain upon him, making him regret bringing her here and forcing her to get better.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap, I just-"

"I know. It's fine. I'm just tired of getting hurt."

There was nothing Cass could say to that. Whatever she would say would be dismissed since he wouldn't give up on her so instead she just nodded, agreeing with him and feeling beyond regretful.

"The lilies are beautiful, they really brighten up the room."

"Not as much as you do."

"Shut up, Li."

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This pains me to write. -A x