My Keeper

TRAPPED. Held for no reason. No explanation was given. A dark room. Four ice-cold concrete walls. The vibrant sunset was long gone, the one beautiful image to see every day through the small, barred window. The only companion a sweet old woman in the cell next to this personal prison. She was kind and gentle and made a horrific experience almost bearable. She had no reason to be in a place of such dark depression and crippling sorrow. When will it end? It's been two years. TRAPPED. Held like an animal. No, escape in sight. Now alone.

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