Daily Writing Blurb
He waited, just watching her, confused that anyone would want to visit him. "You've been here a long time, haven't you?" she asked. He shrugged. "Three years, isn't it? A long time for a crime you hardly know about," she continued. "What do know about that?" he asked, his voice cracking just a little from disuse. "More than you do," she replied. He scoffed a little. "How would you like to get out of here?" "Is that a trick question?" he asked, gesturing to the chains holding his hands. Find this blurb on Pinterest ! Photo: AnxiousPineapples, Tumblr