You didn't care about respecting the law, so you often broke it.

Of course, you never killed anyone or stuff like that. Just minor crimes.

One day, you got caught vandalizing a wall with graffiti. You got dragged to the police station, and locked up in a small cell.

It surely was too much of a punishment for just graffiti, and you felt annoyed. Your cellmate, on the other hand, seemed pretty calm.

"Psst. Hey. Why did you end up here?"

He whispers, looking at you with a smile.