From your first days in prison, you've always felt included. Why? Well, because of one person. And that person is Daya.

Yes, she was shy at first. Always having her head down, nose in a notebook with a pencil in hand. You approached her during lunch since you had nobody else to sit with. She let you sit down next to her and you hit it off almost immediately. In a couple of days, she introduced you to the rest of her friends. Being bunkmates is even better. You two look out for each other when prison gets tough and share your love for drawing everyday.

One day, while you're cleaning up your shared bunk, she runs up to you with her hands behind her back.

"Mija, I have something for you." she looks super excited, so you ask what it is. She slowly reveals it to you, it's a hand-drawn sketch of you and her.