From what I gathered, Marcel was having a very tough time on the inside. Over the years I put clues together, using what I’d learn about prison, and I figured someone on the inside was doing to him what he once did to me. I thought imagining it would make me happy, but it didn’t. I wouldn’t wish that kind of thing on anyone. Not even Marcel.
that should tell you what kind of person she is. she has all the reasons to not give a fuck.
