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 Miserable Day

Miserable Day
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There were many bad days but there was one that stuck out in my mind and memory way too long to be ignored let's call it the mattress or a sword day. Upon arrival at the center eye was given a bed and allowed to proceed down the hall to the left. There was a room with a bed and a pillow no sheets or pillow cases please it reminded me way too much of a jail. The times of this place were not placed not in evidence. The temperature was no longer controlled it was as hot as a let me name no names or addresses or places it was the most miserable day ever. They told me eye was mental not coming down for food was there trays? Who says? No one told me that day to proceed to the place of the cafeteria trays where they finally let me go and eye left without eating at all for they wanted me to pay for a meal given to me for free the price was a dollar they seemed so very mean to me when they told me iff you want to eat in this place you WILL PAY. Eye went so hungry that day. The time was soon up and it's all filed away as the most miserable day yet in a lifetime of pain eye regret.


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