Anyways that’s how I ended up getting killed, well almost getting killed the power was out when they almost did it so I survived for now. A week later I found out they made a mistake about me being on death row. I got sent on a retrial and was proven guilty obviously. I got a shortened sentence for the mistake so I had half like 34 years I’m 26 right now and I should be out when I’m 60 not bad but I found out my buddy got out and I and he started writing back and forth found out he has a family and got out of rehab for drinking and smoking I was happy for him and wished him the best of luck.
34 YEARS LATER
I finally got out of prison and was visited by my buddy’s wife and found out he passed away a year ago. I couldn’t sleep for a year because I felt like it was my fault. I decided to write my story as therapy so here we are.
Author Notes: thanks for the support