just to let u know. This is my first time writing a book. I am totally new at this. I got inspired by some awesome writers. So yeah hope u enjoy.
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Life was so unfair to Mirae that she was making visit's to the hellhole time to time. It now became a second home to her.

The first time she visited the place when her father was arrested for robbing a very prestigious bank.

The second visit was when her brother was behind the bars for somewhat the same reason as his father.

She was now a regular visitor in the prison, since the guards also knew her name and would let her in as a visitor.

This time it her turn.

And the third time she was there for other reason, which she was not able to digest.
Though her father and brother had been behind the bars for quite some time.

But....

How?

When?

Why?

Was it even true? Even a single moment they shared?

Not

Even

Once

Spending  two years of short assumed life of Mirae in a cell was not easy. But she knew how to cope with it.

She was finally out of the prison. Breathing the fresh air. Taking in the sound of the busy world outside. Cars honking,
Dogs barking, birds chirping.

The gentle wind blowing making a whistling sound in her ear at the same time making her pull her thin cardigan closer to her form making it comfy for her.