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The next step is climbing the short steps which lead to the double doors, there was a ramp for the people who couldn't take up the challenge of taking the stair.

Once you enter the brown wooden double doors, you are hit with the smell of medicine and cream. The lady at the reception, separated by a glass and a desk. Past her you enter the area filled with chairs and tables where you can meet with you family and talk about how life is going. There were two hallways that led to two very different, yet seemingly connected, things.

One led to the rooms which was well lit and currently inhabited with the grandparents and great-grandparents who were admitted. An elevator as well as a door to the stairwell occupied the hall. This hall was decorated with an orange wallpaper and some have allowed the children to draw on the wall.

The other hall led to where the coffins were held as well as the newly deceased and needed to be prepared for burial. The hall was also lit, but the wallpaper was a darker color then the other hall. This one led to the door that led out back.

You have now entered the graveyard for the inhabitants of the nursing home. You can see rows and crossing patterns of graves decorated with flowers from loved ones and different sized gravestones.Some with rich families even had angels sitting upon their grave while others got the standard gravestone. Engraved upon them were a different name, date of birth, date of death, and memoir. The flora and fauna here seemed to have accepted the mood of the place seemingly dead.

Looking back at the building you could see that there was no windows on this side as if to keep the others from seeing this dark future except for the one window in the door.

You walk right up to one with an angel upon it that the deceased had bought by themselves as to not burdon the family. "Gooday grandpa."

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