One day he was on the bridge, because I have caused him pain. I did, yes I did. Then he found another love, screaming and shouting out loud. It hurt like hell, hell it was. Always on his cell, reading, searching, for what??? To make friends that are fake? Friends who hide themselves. No real names, no real pics. He said: "Take time honey.", but that didn't work out. His cell took over his life. His cell took over his drea...
“What’s in cell 119?” Albertson looked up at me for the first time since I’d sat down. I’d been building up the courage to ask about 119 for ten minutes, but his expression made me wish I’d kept my mouth shut. He leaned across the desk, examining me closely. I felt suddenly nervous, was I about to be fired before my probation period was even up? “What did you say James?” “It’s just, I was running over some of the blueprin...
