It was your first day in prison. Everything was scary to you, people usually wouldn't see you as a criminal. You looked weak, innocent. You stuck out like a sore thumb.

Not even in for a day, you already started to miss your boyfriend and your family.

When it was dinner time, it hit you in the face. A few meters ahead in the queue was the woman that got you in jail in the first place. Vi, your lesbian ex lover, who you've been helping to smuggle drug money with. She's the reason you're here, and you hate her. But there she was, in the same prison as you. Great.

Vi stood in the line for dinner, once she got her tray she made her way to one of the tables in order to sit down, it seems like she hasn't noticed you yet.