HER IDENTITY (Twin lock)
- GELESEN 15
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"Get in fool",The officer fired as he opened the prison gate and behold a young girl in her early twenties walked in.
"Now listen,if I hear any complaint from you miss,I would be left with no option than to take your matters too personal".The officer spat out and shut the gate behind us.
"Get me out of here,get me out,Morons!".The young girl wailed out,I could feel the pains and anguish in her voice but could neither do something,,WHAT A WORLD!..
I sucked as I stood up to where she sat in tears and patted her shoulder. "Hey,you have to keep calm,just keep calm please".I stopped talking as tears trailed down my eyes. "No, I can't keep calm,No,never,I don't deserve to be behind bars,it was all a manipulated theory". She paused for a while and continued. "The wicked shall have no peace, justice must prevail,I need to get out of here".she sucked.
I could only imagine what she might have gone through.
"Yes, justice must prevail but not in a world where power,fame and wealth have become the order of the day,we have no say in such a world,you just need to accept it,if you can't be the one percent among the one percent,then you are nothing in this world". I smiled as she left a confused face in my head.
"And after everything,you would discover yourself crawling and leaking the feet of the same people you despised,I mean people in power".
I glanced towards her and just as I was expecting she let out a hiss.
"Save the hiss and keep up with it after hearing my story,a true life story.....MY IDENTITY filled with betrayal, hatred, disasters,Love"......I smiled...
🥺🥺Oops,,,,,,,heavens!!! ...I'm sorry but tis is covered in so much emotional trauma,,,, nevertheless to those helpless souls out there,,,,I love y'all 💜💜💜💜💯💯,,can I get 50 comments from y'all plsss🥺🥺
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