Four weeks left, that's it. Four fucking weeks. I never really lived my life, see, there's a difference between having life, and living your life. Some might say that life is short. I agree, but I never thought mine would be this short. Especially for something I didn't do. My name is Grayson Dolan and according to the newspapers, I'm psychotic. I'm insane. I'm dangerous.i killed important people. Except; I'm didn't. I'm innocent,How cliché. I'm so fucking innocent. There's nothing I can do about it though. I'm sentenced to die in 4 weeks. "How will I did in four weeks, Are you in prison?" Yes I'm in prison. And I'm being prosecuted, for a set up. I was set up. I never killed anyone, I'm 16 years old. I'm not capable of murder.
"Dolan, we need to talk to you, cuff him up, guard"
"W-what's happened?"
"We need you to sign some papers, you know, for your last meal, and who you want to be at your prosecution"
"I told you, I don't want anyone there"
"Usually, people on death row usually have family members or close Friends to you know, watch you die."
"It's not them watching me die, it's me watching them live. In sorrow and in pain, because I'm not with them anymore"
"I see, but I'll leave you with this paper until a few days before your prosecution."
"Okay"
"Open cell 37, Dolans coming in"
"Close 37, Dolans in"
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