The girl from the pink room had other things in mind. Her belly was full of useless stuff and her cheeks were the same pink as the room. Her expression was neutral. She was 1. She sat on the floor with 6 glasses face down in front of her. She smiled at them, she was proud. As she stood up and started to dance around them merrily, her heart started to pound. She stopped, and a moment later was surrounded by warm darkness. Falling asleep, the warmth turned cold. After a few months, she woke up again. She looked around. At first she was excited, then determined, then scared, then ashamed. The room was gray and she starting thinking. Her brain was full of useless stuff and her cheeks were the same gray as the room. Her expression was neutral, but it looked so much different. She was –1. When she sat up she saw the glasses, each of them was now face up. She looked at them, she wasn’t ready.
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