January 10thOlive Pratt asked me what I was going to do with my life when I got out of here.
She’d found out that she was leaving soon.
She asked me if I would come see her on the outside.
I asked her where she was going to be, and she said she didn’t know and laughed.
I told her I would go and see her, even if she didn’t know where she would be.
She smiled.
She must have known that I meant it.
