Going to the west wing was even sadder than leaving her cell.... she entered the west wing with the sadder face ever...and she wanted to look sad and low....sad mood, bad mood, gloomy, loony....lonely....just thinking about downtown...her friends and the usual weekend meeting....forbidden!.....instead as soon as she arrived they started to feed her with those medicines …..... the day turned into night and sadness turned into stillness of mind... it was very late at night when they finally leave her alone...in the west wing...
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