Is this all I have for dinner? *The White Door* #3

Let’s continue with White… [Music] It’s been four days, and I’m starting to feel… lost. Oh, I guess I’ve become like a lost memory from the Rover days. Just thinking about a news story where a former girlfriend was found dead… I don’t know why I’m feeling this way. But anyway, let’s wake you up. Good morning. Just… I don’t know what’s wrong with my face—why does the smudge look like this? I can’t even remove it. It’s like… I’m burning up. *Plastic mask* from the past. [Music] Yeah, I guess my eyes are getting worse too. I didn’t sleep much last night. I always brush my teeth, but what happened? I’m just… listening. I’ll leave the water running. This is my minimal resistance to the facility. And for our next meeting, I’ll just… *stare blankly*. Hmm… Let’s open the window too—it’s part of the daily routine. Today, no suspicious old man around. It’s raining, but if birds keep coming, I’d like to be free too. *Ugh*—it’s like being stabbed. [Music] Well, today, nothing new in the room. Yesterday, some plants were just left in the corner… but yesterday, nothing like that. This time, nothing’s out of place. *No plants.*