Ellen

“Hey, you have a visitor today,” the prison guard said when she arrived at my cell.

I was in the corner of the bunk, playing with my hair, trying to ignore the annoying voices of my cellmates, those annoying bitches. I hated them, she was disgusting and couldn't leave me alone. Not only that, but I just couldn't wait to get out of this shitty place.

“Is anyone coming to see me?” I asked, already getting up and approaching the head of the prison guard. “And who is this ...