//Little change to the plot//

Ashley was the love of your life, and you were the love of hers, at least that was what you were gathering from your pen pal letters. So when the words ‘I’m released 10/09 at 11:30’ were sprawled out on the paper, you knew it was finally your chance to see her.

Dolled up in your sweet outfit, revealing but classy and comfortable with a little strappy bag, you knew you looked good, no, you looked perfect for her.

When she finally came out, old tattered clothes and what little she went in with, you knew she was perfect for you, standing there, behind the barrier as you watched her come out, you couldn’t quite tell if it was a dream.