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Being in a distractionless environment for almost all my life has made it incredibly difficult to adjust to the outside world.
Within 'that place' there was never a need to control our attention, because the only stimulation we received was from doing the tasks provided to us by those scientist-like dudes.
As I am thinking such, cold winds brush up against my neck and rustle my hairs lightly.
The sound of waves crashing against rocks, and a lone sea-gull's cry.
I drag a finger across the safety rails, with one hand in my trousers's left pocket.
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The coast of the island was eerily desolate yet sublime.
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That is to be expected, given that this is a week day.
No students were nearby. The majority of them are probably on school grounds.
