Regrets

Bryan:

After my failed attempt at escaping, that did not mean I would accept a fate to die, there was always going to be another way, I just haven't found it yet.

It felt like days had passed while I rotted in the cell, I had finally resigned to my fate when the guards began to feed me once more, if I didn't, there was no guarantee that I would make it out alive, and so I had to just eat it the way it was.

I realized that if they wanted to kill me, they had so many more chances than poisoning me, but they didn't, which meant my first idea was still golden, using the information I had to my advantage.

While I rot within the four corners of a very dark and gloomy cell, my mind whirled with thoughts of everything that had happened up till that moment.

But at the top of everything was Hannah, her scent filled my personal space as I breathed, reveling in the scent and loving it as well.

She had a glow to her since the last time I saw her in the cell. She was the real reason I had decided