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The air felt cool on my skin as I walked through the park.

Now midday, I strolled through the park admiring the sunshine and the lost confinement of my room in the institution.

The sun reflected off of the sunflowers, making the grass almost appear yellow.

I smiled, almost as if a distant memory was tugging at my mind, trying to pull away some type of mental barrier.

I strolled over to the center of the park, where the mysterious man played during the night.

Something about him made me smile. 

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