rhe time has come for me to visit . This day was raining heavily the streets were filled with water within an hour I had reached prison and enterned the visiting room , I saw him sitting quitly when I entrend the room , He raided his head calmly toward me with his eyes filled with rage , the pain , feelings , hate, I did not imagine that his eyes were beautiful but feelings mixed together
,, ( hey ,,) I speaked to him . ,, ( do not say hi before I shoot the gun in your head ,,) he said . When he said these words I was terrified , But I had the courage and said to him ,,( I like you ),, after I said these words he just smiled does this mean sarcasm or what , He looked at me again but this time his eyes were filled with harted ,, ( no care what you said but put these words in your mind when I get out of this prison , I will make you suffer every second ,,) after he finished these words my body was shaking with fear and I go out of prison I didn't return to it from that day . A month has passed and the last day of this month I was sitting in my house quitly . I heard a news bulletin in tv. Saying ,,( that there a prisoner who got out of prison an hour ago and we are trying to we stumble upon it ,,) I said to myself ,, impossible how is he that person who got out of prison or someone else ,, . I used to to talk to myself while I was walking on the road and riding the train . It was crowded as usal. I waited for my station to come . But the shock is that the electricity was cut off at a station .
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