PrisonTales

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Maeve 'Ahh! Finally! I have been given a chance for you all to know what has been going through my head.' It's been close to a month I was sentenced to jail for life and it still feels like a bad dream. I regret every single f*****g minute. My mom and Tamara must be really enjoying themselves freely in London, doing whatever they like, eating whatever they want, sleeping till they're tired and enjoying the money I sent to them when I was still Thorne's CEO. And here I am, suffering for the rest of my days. I have thought about escaping but that's like trying to scoop water off the ocean with a spoon. Everywhere was heavily safeguarded. It was morning again and the bell rang. I have to go through the same routine I've been going through for the past one month. It was time for breakfast

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