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my age

I looked out the door and saw a few people who I'd assume to be around my age walking down a long corridor. I tried closing the door but it wouldn't budge. I had an idea of where I was and certainly didn't want to be there.

Then I heard the sound of heels coming closer to "my" room. Once It stopped I heard a woman ask me if I didn't want to eat. I respond no and she informed me that if I didn't I'd be forced to.

I told her I didn't know where I was, all she told be was that I was going to be better which confirmed that I was in a mental hospital of some sort.

She took my hand and walked me to the dining area. The entire walk she never looked at me but I looked at her. She was much older than me, probably in her mid to late fifties. I could tell because she had heavy bags under her eyes and wrinkles around her mouth. She was still quite beautiful though.

Once we arrived to the dining area she let got of my hand and told me to just sit and food would be provided. There were a few people, no more than thirty. All around my age.