Writing this so I can just get it out of my head, I guess. The fact that you're still writing the entries gives me hope. but it also kills me since you're right there and I can't talk to you yet, unfortunately. I didn't wish you it in the first entry so I'll say it now cause I just kinda feel like shit right now, and I'm sick of being late to everything. Honestly, despite it being almost 7:00 pm as I'm typing this, I still wanna say it. Damn...
Basically I just...hope you have a good Easter or whatever is left of it I guess...I already feel like shit because I can't celebrate anything with you let alone talk to you to begin with...I shouldn't be writing this, but it's necessary. It's the only way I can get my feelings out although I wish I could just talk to you again right now.
I'm gonna start praying for you and us and everything else.
Happy Easter.
I love you.
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Born Into A Coffin
Non-FictionA prisoner details his experiences in jail while he waits to be put on death row or get bailed out.
