There's always something blocking you from what you need.
Always.
How to get rid of it?
Well,
that's a mystery to most.
How I will get rid of it?
Don't know yet.
So,
I guess I'm like most people.
You wouldn't expect someone like me to be in jail,
right?
Right.
Why am I in jail?
Because I am.
Did I do it?
That's a question that will remain a mystery.
But I'm not who I was three years ago.
I'm not fragile.
I'm not weak.
I'm not the beauty.
Or,
at least,
not anymore.
I never expected myself to be here.
But,
you never really expect where you end up.
Right now my focus wasn't on getting out of here.
It was making Jake pay.
He didn't answer me.
He just laughed at me.
But,
this time,
I wasn't going to let it slide.
I wasn't the same anymore.
I didn't let Jake get to me.
Maybe he might be my cellmate,
but he was no match for new Addy.
"There is no way little-miss-princess here burnt down that club, now is there?" Jake asks.
I didn't answer him.
or pay him any attention.
I just stood against the cold bars.
He sat on the bed across the cell.
I watched the other inmates and guards pass by.
No one seemed real to me.
Nothing did,
really.
So I waited.
And I waited a long time.
What for?
That I don't know.
Then a guard approached our cell.
"Inmate Prentiss, you have a visitor." He said.
What?
Who could possibly want to see me right now?
"Okay." I answered.
The guard opened the cell door and I followed him away.
We crossed many paths and new inmates.
He finally led me to an empty room.
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