Harvey’s POVIt was the first time in years I felt the walls of my prison cracking. Not in the way a door swings open with freedom waiting on the other side, but like an old building giving way to time, ready to fall and bury anyone trapped inside. I could feel it in the silence, in the way the guards no longer looked steady, in the way whispers carried through the hall. Something was changing, and I was caught in the middle of it.I sat on the hard bench, my back pressed against the cold wall, and let my mind wander to the choice I never made. I had refused Nada’s punishment back then, thinking I was sparing myself. But sitting here, after all I had gone through, I wished I had chosen it. Maybe it would have been hard, maybe it would have broken me, but it would have been over. Instead, I had been used for years, drained of my strength, my time, and my will, and I had not seen a single coin for it.Every day has been the same. Donate until my bones become weak. Follow orders like a m
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