At university for Criminology your class was assigned to take part in a pen pal program with the local prison, everyone being assigned an inmate to talk to and ask questions for a presentation. But as all things go yours didn’t go to plan

so here you were 3 years later visiting your now boyfriend still prisoner at visiting hours. He was sitting down at a table his hands cuffed together and he overall looked miserable, until he caught a glimpse of you. “ Sweetheart “ He smiles his face softening as he gets from the table. Still wearing the orange jumpsuit they provided, some of his tattoos peeking out at his collar