I ran down the stairs into the vault, when I realised what I had just done. They say love blinds people, and perhaps it really is true. I started to doubt what I was doing and nearly decided to give up. Just as I was walking up, I saw her beautiful eyes, reminding me why I did what I had done. It was for her. She was the reason that innocent people got hurt, she was the reason that I became the criminal I am today. It was all because of her. I quickly ran back down in to the vault, grabbing as much money as I possibly could. As I zipped up our bags. I could already hear the sirens coming closer. I wish we would've sticked to the plan, as we would already be free. Adrianna came running down screaming my name, saying that I needed to hurry up. I zoned back in to reality and grabbed my gun. We ran back up stairs towards the main entrance. As we approached it, we heard nothing outside, which didn't mean anything good.
As soon as we realised what was about to happen, the door blew open and special forces officers came storming into the building. We had to think quickly as our lives flashed before our very own eyes. The officers were heavily loaded and there was no way that we were going to win. At this moment I thought of the reason why I did this, Adrianna. This was when I did the most idiotic thing ever: I gave myself to the police, helping Adrianna escape. As she ran away she looked back at me and yelled: "I'll get you out of there, I promise!"
That was 7 years ago. Ever since that went down, there hasn't been a day where I haven't thought of her. I've never even heard from Adrianna after that event. That bitch just took all the money and got me locked up for it. It's now lunch time which means that all the inmates get together in one room. This never ends well, though. There's always a heavy presence of gang violence around here. There is not one meal where we are all peacefully just eating our food. I was never involved in one of these fights because I tried to stay as low key as I possible could. There was no reason for me to socialize with these criminals. I was in cellblock C, this was one of the more heavy guarded prisonblocks. Each day I beat myself up for what I have done. There is no way I'll ever forgive myself. All of this, just for a woman. What did I gain from what I have done? 20 years in a maximum security federal prison.
