February 1
Remember back in August I mentioned Nate, a guy I went to school with? He was arrested for selling drugs in corporate territory. I finally remembered that I'd meant to go visit him, so I tracked him down. God help me, I'm never going to prison. Maybe it was just this corporation, but holy shit, he looked like someone had beaten him senseless, then dragged him through the mud, and then got rough with him.He could barely see out one eye. His right arm was in a sling. He had a cut across one cheek. He told me it was a shaving accident. Whenever the guards came by, he'd get real tense, like he thought they were going to hit him. He had this look in his eye, I don't know how to explain it, like he was about to snap.
I brought him some cookies. Store bought. I wouldn't want to poison him trying to bake some. He actually remembered me. Said he always wanted to ask me out on a date, but he was always scared to.
He gets out in about six years. I don't know if he'll live that long.
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