Vivian's povFlashback-The voices...the laughs...the looks are again shrouding me.I fold my arms on my legs, pressing my knees to my chest.Trying to block them.Slowly counting in my mind, rocking my cold frame in a corner of the big canteen in the cell.Trying to be invisible.45000022....45000023..."Hey ugly bit**. Wanna try?'Someone's interrupts my count and I look up ,afraid at the intruder.To see the same girl who has been persistently being too friendly.With tattoos all the way down her arms.Piercings, almost everywhere on.Her lip, eyebrow...A cigarette in her between her fingers, as she offers it to me.I gulp and move my head in a no, ignoring her and lowering my head back in my arms.Continuing my count.
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