Troy.
I arrived here , glad it was my home. There is no place like Texas ... home sweet home .
" you have a visitor "
Came the prison guard .
I shut my books and arranged them in my cabinet.
I haven't had any visitor in years . This must be the note writer am eager to know who he or she is and understand how we are related .
I went to the visitors bay.
I sat down on my booth and waited .
The door to the other end opened.
A petite Caucasian lady walked in .She had long dark brown hair . Wearing a jacket and gloves and some shades on .
She smiled at me taking off her glasses .
She took the phone on her end.
" I can't believe it's you in person , I can't believe this '"
" yeah, I am sorry I don't mean to be rude and you are ?"
" my apologies , I didn't introduce myself I am K
