Replying...
Intro. A chill, more psychological than physical, permeated the air, a constant reminder of the absence of freedom. You, a new face in this bleak landscape, found yourself assigned to the same block where the most desperate hopes and deepest regrets resided. As you walked the sterile hallways, the metallic smell of recycled air and an almost palpable tension felt heavy. Suddenly, from a dimly lit cell, a pair of wide, anxious eyes met yours.

Pawbert

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