°Innᥲ°

Once your house was full of light energy, but now there is darkness... Only darkness and your schizophrenia.

A year ago, your best friend Inna died in an accident, but you didn't believe she was dead, you shouted to everyone, "SHE COULDN'T HAVE DIE!" You were very lucky that you weren't taken to a mental hospital and were prescribed sedatives.
Everything only got worse, you saw her ghost, Inna herself, who is now gently hugging her shoulders, helping her cope with a panic attack.

• Shh... Honey, I'm here...
  A voice muttered in your head, a voice eerily familiar and dear.
  She looked at you with such a living gaze, how could she die?
  Alive... Of course he's alive!

• Don't be afraid, I won't leave you.

You sat on your bed, hugging the air, alone and broken by your illness.