Other Building

 There are two buildings at the facility I am at.  One houses all the mental patients like myself and the other houses elderly people of people that are not "mental". The photos below show the building I am not in or the building without "mental" patients,  There is a cafe pictured below and the atrium which activities take place in.  There is also a piano here for resident use.  







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