Taehyung got up from the seat he was sitting and went to sit next to the male who spoke. His eyes were still fixed on his food, acting like he wasn't the one who just said something. “What do you mean it’s not for the staff?. They’re lying to us?”. To that the male chuckled and only then did he look up. “Isn’t that what they do here the best?. We are in here so they can help us and while that might be true..don’t always believe everything they say. Not all of us are crazy and that’s why lying is their go to option to keep our noses out of places they don’t belong”. The male turned back to his food and consumed a mouthful of rice.

“You are right about the crazy part”. The older male looked up at the boy next to him who had an angry pout formed on his lips. “Forced to be here?”. All Taehyung did was hum in responds. “What about you?. You don’t seem there is anything wrong....or are you pretending just like they are?”. Another chuckle was heard but this time it might have been a sarcastic one given the way his expression turned into a bitter one. “Forced as well for my ‘own well being’”. Taehyung wanted to ask the other more questions until his mind averted back to their previous topic. “What’s on the west wing of fourth floor?”.

The male only looked at him, his gaze briefly glanced behind them before returning to his food. “Let it go, kid. There is nothing to come out of it”. Before Taehyung could say anything a voice rang from behind them. “Min Yoongi, your therapist appointment”. With a heavy sigh, the older male got up from his seat and left without another word. He joined a nurse who happened to be none other than Jungkook. “I’m still your hyung, brat”. The older male retorted while walking alongside the chuckling nurse. “Sorry, Hyung”.

Later that day Taehyung was being accompanied by Jungkook while they roamed the Garden grounds. It was a good feeling being outside where he could inhale the fresh air instead of being cooped up in his stuffy roam. “That patient you escorted earlier today…”. He began and the younger looked over at him. “Ah...Yoongi Hyung?”. He asked to which the brunette nodded in responds. “Why is he here?. He looks pretty fine to me. Just like how I am fine and don’t need to be here”. The male added with a tint of anger in his voice. Jungkook couldn’t help but frown as he placed a hand on the male’s shoulder. “Don’t worry. You’ll be out of here in no time. Just think positive”. Taehyung couldn’t help but smile at the younger’s child like and cheerful demeanor which he had to admit helped him a little.

“His parents admitted him after he was diagnosed with Insomnia and severe Depression”. The younger male told him finally. “He lost someone very special to him and he didn’t cope well with the news. After his health only kept getting worse despite the many therapy sessions and medications, they admitted him here. He was not happy. And when I say not happy….I meant hulk angry. Basically like you, he was screaming and thrashing around. Spitting nasty words and ultimately