Page 28 - Anonymous
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“I just need to get in touch with
someone from the outside. Get a letter to
them. Please just look at it.” I hand it to
her through the bars. Placing the fate of
my circumstances in her hands.
She takes the paper from me lazily
and glances at it.
“Please, just show it to the warden.”
“Sure, whatever.” She says walking
away. I sink onto the bed, my head in my
hands. Why do I care? This isn’t
