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John's POV
Early morning rose.

I fluttered my eyes open. It took me awhile to realize I wasn't in my cell anymore.

I woke up early, 5:23. But that didn't stop someone knocking.

"Who's knocking so early?"

"Come in!" I yawned.

A gentleman walked in, looking tired just like me.

"James Reynolds sent you a letter, Mr. Adams." he sighed.

"Thanks." I got the letter and read it.

It was flirting, like I expected it to be.

I hid them where the rest of the letters were and got into bed again, where I once again fell asleep.

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