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I was lead into a bedroom with white walls, and a small bed in the corner.

I do not belong here.

The lady gave me basic clothing; jeans and a black shirt.

I already miss him.

I did not fit in here, yet this is supposedly where I belong.

I don't belong here, I belong with him.

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