Miku was hurt by her words. But again, Eve had no idea what went on in her daily life. Yet here she was, practically telling her what to do. Once again, Amy intervened to calm things down. Though it didn't stop Miku from shooting right back at Eve.<br/><br/>"It's so easy for you to sit there and tell me what to do! Tell me where to go! You don't think I've tried<em>everything</em>I could think of?! You think I<em>like</em>what's going on?!" Miku was shaking with anger and frustration. "I<strong><em>don't</em></strong>! I don't like any of it! I hate going home, only to be beaten up, or told I'm worthless!"<br/><br/>"Miku, just take a deep breath. Just -"<br/><br/>"No! I don't want to take a deep breath! I don't want to breathe<em>at all</em>!" She glared at Amy. She didn't mean to be so rude, but she was talking out of anger now. Continuing, she turned back to Eve. "Do you know what it's like to be terrified to go to sleep out of the fear that you'll wake up and find your step-dad molesting you?! Or - or being so scared that he'll<em>rape</em>you when you come home??" Miku's voice was so loud she was sure people in the other rooms could hear her. But she didn't care.<br/><br/>"Hell! If things are so bad for<em>you</em>that you have to come here, why didn't<em>YOU</em>just leave the fucking state?!" She was practically screaming out of frustration. The young girl ran her hands through her hair.<br/><br/>"I came here to get better. Not to have some other fucked up patient tell me what to fucking do with my life!" With that, Miku stood up and walked out of the room. She needed some time to breathe and calm down. She had never been that angry with someone other than her mother, or Curt.<br/><br/>Her hands were shaking, and her skin was hot. Almost like she had a fever. But she knew it was just her anger that had erupted. Her eyes were red-rimmed and puffy. A few patients from down the hall had their heads poked out of the doorway.<br/><br/>"What are you looking at?!" Miku hissed. Immediately, they retreated back into the room and shut the door as quick as they could. She leaned her back against the wall and slid down to sit on the floor. Hopefully, Amy would just continue the session. There was still forty-five minutes to an hour left, and Miku would need all the time she could get to calm herself down.