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She shrugs her shoulders, fingers flying over the paper, dipping back into paint when necessary. The garden thats cultivated by staff and patients begins to emerge from those previously random streaks, becoming more and more vibrant as she continued on. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to talk, and it would take her a minute, but she was just on a roll.

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Familiar | noneedforcontrol

Do you ever meet those people in life that look familiar, those faces that you swear you've seen before, even if you can't fully remember? Gwen had found one of those faces. He was new, a new patient, and Gwen swore on all that was holy, she'd seen his face before. Finally, the young woman stepped up behind the stranger, and cleared her throat before speaking softly;

"I swear I've seen you before..."