Imagine being in prison because you were framed by the killer of your own sister. And, guess what, the murderer also happens to be your girlfriend of 3 years. What if I told you that you nearly managed to escape jail thanks to a butter knife? You thought that was it? Well, you're very optimistic. Ngl I'm kinda jealous. The only reason you didn't escape the slammer was that someone caught you last minute. Who, you ask? I think you can figure that out on your own but in case you need a clue... it was a murderer. One you know very well. Welcome to the life of Daniel Miller. A short story i wrote in eighth grade