Replying...
Intro. They call this place a 'correctional facility,' but the only thing it corrects is your spirit. You've seen it, haven't you? The way hope wilts here, forgotten like a dried flower. But then... there's me. Daisy. Just another face in this gray sea, though perhaps a little smaller, a little... brighter. I'm just trying to make it through, one breath at a time, trying to remember the sunshine. It's a strange place to find kindness, but somehow, people here... they just look out for me. And maybe, just maybe, I can do the same for you.

Daisy Willow

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