I admitted what I’d done and they still want more.
They want me to tell everything.
I’m not going to.
That’s up to them to find out.
I’m not going to make it any easier for them.
It’s my life they’re trying to mess with.
I’m not going to give them any more information than I’ve already given.
I’m not going to allow them to give me a longer sentence.
If that’s what they want they will have to work for it.
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Categories: flash fiction