Prison Play

box in hand and turned bac

w duck, and his eyes were fix

enly tossed the duck aside, lunged at m

I could barely breathe. But I could

ated that sentence over and over again. His voice was thick wi

ed him back. "You silly man

nally calmed down. His tears were still threatening to fall as he

turned a bit

that bag, and that's why he kep

let go of it

art, and pretended to be relaxed. "I've grown up, so I ca

again, I added, "I won't be going to the j

s. When he saw me looking at him, he

le could ligh

e as I awkwardly stood up. "I'm going to take a shower.

refully, and his eyes b

at the top of my thigh. His mouth was agape as he sh

n i

houldn't and didn't und

w off to everyone

to take a cold sho