Jennifer began to feel her withdrawal kicking in despite the music she was blaring in her ears. She got up and began to unpack all of her things, which happened to be a small set of clothing. a few pictures of her with her friends, and the rest were all hygenic products, which she started to put away and sort in whatever order she deemed correct. Every so often, she looked at how the things were placed and shifted them more to the left, or right, trying to keep busy.