78 (EDITED VERSION)
Kelsie’s POV My body feels heavy. Aside from the hard wooden bed, a thin mattress, and a single pillow and blanket to comfort me in my sleep, there are no other means for me to get more comfortable at all. I stare at the plain gray roof of my cell. There is no single window in here for me to see a little bit of ray of sunshine. I roam my eyes inside the cell. In the not-so-far left corner, there is a single door for my small bathroom and a separate sink which is located outside the bathroom beside the door. On the right side of my cell, a single hard-wooden bed is located where I am currently laying on my back. My cell is enclosed with four walls and I have nothing to see here. If I were my old self, I’ll probably fall into insanity. Who would stay sane in this kind of room? But for
- Writer
