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It was beautiful outside, a huge field of  plants and flowers. Much brighter than inside which is probably why they force everyone outside.

I sat on a swinging bench that was facing a pond. I sat alone taking in the scenery. It was better than being in my house. I didn't want to leave. Even though I didn't have much freedom there.

A man who looked like he a teenager came over and sat next to me. He was extremely skinny, much skinnier than I was. I stared at him for awhile wondering why he was here with all these adults. Then he just said anorexia. It explained his weight but not his assumed age. I asked him how old he was and he responded twenty-seven turning twenty-eight next month. It clicked to me that didn't know the date.

I was about to ask him what we're supposed to do here but I was interrupted by the alarm.

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