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But I knew that looks could be deceiving. And that even prisons could appear lovely if lit the right way.
“You’re never alone when there’s a book nearby,” she used to say. “Never ever.”
“They can tell if you’re scared—and that’s when they sting.”
They held no emotion other than ambition.
Even a prison becomes comforting if it’s the only thing you know.
