When I woke up the curtains had already been drawn open and the great, golden rays had made their way into the bedroom highlighting the floating particles of dust and dead skin. My desk had been completely replaced with new cosmetics. Considering how they all came in a wooden purple container I'm going to assume it was all Kata's doing. In the middle of the night yesterday she snuck into my cabin however I was too tired to try and figure out what she was doing and dozed off within seconds of her arrival.
Apart from Leo, I've never met anyone who I can confide in so easily. Almost no one wated to be friends with me or I simply didn't want to be friends with them. Even the few who wanted to be my friends were simply seeking opportunities to climb the social ladder.
In the very distant corner of the room, I noticed a half-broken mannequin which looked like someone had tried to patch it together with tape, dressed up in the "mystery clothes" Dr Smith had picked out for me.
