A Burnt Bridge

Have a little fun, young man..you are a young journalist huh?" To him , the woman in the boots, talked while continuing things of her routine work without stopping her job previously, check and recheck the long list of names of prison inmates who keep going back and forth.

The young man who was called journalist by the woman did not answer, his hands gripped the bars and his eyes kept watching the woman who was ,without turning around asking," How old are you, young man ? "

" 27. Why do you keep on calling me young man ? I don't think you are younger than l " *

Ashby still held the manuscript while talking on phone ,"I'm on the way ...ya. What did you say ? Wait ..l heard about the prison condition..well , l will see myself after finish some matters here "

" Truth speaks without a tongue, while falsehood goes around with a hundred drums. Therefore, those who listen with their souls can hear the truth. Those who look with their heart can see. " I am sure you agree with that"

"Rayla
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