I was sitting outside, the high wire fences of the prison blocking a clear view of the world beyond the prison walls. I hopelessly looked around, already fed up with the same view i've been looking at for the majority of my life.

'Today was probably the day im gonna die' i thought to myself. I had no reason to live whatsoever.

Why am i here?

Its something i ask myself every day but, i never had the chance to crack the answer. I never did anything that could be considered threatening or disobedient, but even so, i've been living here ever since i knew of my existence.

My world was always so monochrome. So dark. That is, until i saw a girl on the other side of the fence, taking a stroll.

She had a white dress, with a little pink scarf around her shoulders and a big sun hat with a little ribbon tied around it on her head. Her hair was so simillar to mine, a golden color.

I stood up and felt my heart skip a beat. She was one of the most prettest- no, beautiful things i've seen in such a long time.

I felt the urge to write her a letter. Fold it into a paper plane maybe, and ask her about the outside world.