Emily’s POV:
Today is my birthday. And if I’m being honest, I wish it would just end.
I roll over and look at the clock. It reads 10:23 AM. I haven’t left the room in almost two days. My body feels weak as I push the covers off of me and reach for my pill bottle that sits on the nightstand just beside the bed. I slowly make my way to the bathroom. I feel worn and when I look at myself in the mirror, I look pale with dark circles under my eyes. I throw on some jeans and a jacket before I make my way out to the cafeteria. There isn’t much left since breakfast was about three hours ago, so I just grab a muffin from the line. Not sure what kind it is, but it looks like a blueberry muffin. I sit down and pick at the side of it, pinching small pieces off. I put one pinch in my mouth. It's a c
