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I have been in this prison for about five months. I beat up a guy after he caught me stealing from his booth. I kept to myself around here though, making sure not to get into anymore trouble. Guys would occasionally hit on me, but I would just give them one look and they would leave me alone. One day, there was a big commotion while guards were bringing someone in. I was watching from a balcony since I had nothing else to do around here. I couldn't help but notice how familiar the prisoner was. He caught me staring while guards were trying to restrain him. He suddenly stopped struggling and he narrowed his eyes at me. Wheels were turning in his head, trying to figure out who I was. "Y/n?" He said, tilting his head to the side. "That's my name." I said with a smirk. He grinned and looked back at me while the guards took him away to his cell. With our history, we were definitely busting out of this place together.
