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She watched as Cortlan exchanged words to Rosie about her medicine, she looked conflicted and confused. She hated it when people took the medicine the doctors have them, they always seemed to fade away and were just dolls, she never took her medicine because every time she did if felt wrong, there was something wrong with the medicine... Something really wrong.
"You shouldn't take you medicine..." She whispered out as rosie turned to leave, "There is something wrong with it... It makes people fade away slowly until they are nothing but living dolls..." She stared into Cortlan's eyes and could literally hear the voices in her own head. She was right, Cortlan's friends weren't the same as hers, they weren't nice like hers were... And they never left unless she took the medicine.
"Hay Cortlan, let's go to the garden and I will tell you a story, the medicine will turn you into a doll but if you like I can take you to a world where everything is better!" Cleo smiled, she had always been good at telling stories, as she basically discribed what was happening in her mind out loud, she didnt want Cortlan to become a doll but she didnt want her to be stuck with her mean friends.