Romain

I never would have guessed that I’d end up here.

In front of the prison. The place I ran away from only days before. It’s suicidal, and I’ve never considered myself a suicidal person.

If I’d wanted to off myself, I’d have done it a long time ago in the prison. I had ten and a half years to plan my death accordingly yet I always chose to hold onto hope instead.

Hope that one day, I’d make the people who shoved me in that hellhole pay.

The day has finally come. We have a ...