A day in life of
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A day in life of Grey, cold and silent. A drop of colour stands near the lamp, is a butterfly staying still like waiting for something to happen. Reminded me of freedom. Today made one year and a half since I got in jail. I try to get of bed cautiously, but by the time my toe finger reaches the floor the butterfly was already flying away. All my hopes are flying out of the window, with that butterfly. I look at myself in the mirror and I see nothing. Just me. Me and my loneliness. I hear the echo of my breathing. I open the tap and leave the water to run. I wet my hands. I wash the wrinkles that surround my eyes, like chains. I would swear that since I got in jail my wrinkles have tripled. Would Marion have the same problem? I guess she had forgotten...

