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I opened my eyes on the day of my twentieth birthday to the prison walls, and I knew it would be so for the next eight years to come,
The first few days were quiet for me, no one talked to me and I also didn't try getting close to anyone. The whispers began after a week, even though I don't know how prison worked, I was certain someone would eventually find out why I was sentenced.
It didn't take long for the news to spread, and soon they weren't just whispers anymore, I felt eyes on me anywhere I went.
If I walked past any group, I would hear them talking, 'Did you hear what he did?' 'I heard he raped a boy, and killed him, he even sold the s*x videos he made.'
As weeks went by, different people added their own narrative to the reason. I was sentenced and even when a fe
