Minted Confection
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The code was death....it really didn't matter the way it was to be carried out... The judgement has been passed and it will definitely happen.
She swam in long baggy blue uniform, caged In a room with infested walls, every single day that passed, dented her numbered days and every soul that was led out bade her a long farewell.....
But being deprived of liberty and kept under involuntary restraint, innocent, or was she the Mastermind behind her downfall..??
Find out in this heart touching story,
Inside the world of a maximum prison, behind the walls of a death row, the story of a fallen character...
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