Chapter 251

Elena

Hi Lena,

It’s good to talk to someone from San Diego.

It took me some time to get back, and I would like to apologize for that, but I’m a bit shocked.

This is not quite what I meant when I said I needed someone to talk to, and I’m a bit confused as to why you would send me a prison riddle,’ but so be it.

You asked me if I knew what kind of bars

won’t keep a prisoner in jail.

The answer to that corny question is obviously chocolate bars. Even though the riddle was a bit weak, the intentions were definitely there, and you’ve caught my attention.

I think it’s only fair for me to ask you something in return. I was very intrigued by not only your way of talking but also your use of emojis, so I just have to ask. How old are you?

Marvin

“W-what?” I mumbled, confused. I almost fell from my bed and rubbed my eyes to see whether I was dreaming or not.

It was still early. Of course, I was dreaming. This couldn’t be real. I reached beside me to turn on my lamp before I took another look at my phone.

No matter how many times I read the message, it was still there. That Marvin guy from the pen pal program had really sent me something in return. I had forgotten all about him, and two weeks had already passed.

“What!” I gasped as I read through the message for what would’ve been the fifth time. This was the first time I interacted with someone in prison, and I could hardly believe it. “What the fuck.”

I dialed Victoria’s number and waited for her to answer the phone. “Come on, come on.” I whispered.

“Lena?” Victoria spoke. I let out a relieved breath and didn’t know where to start. “Tori, he has answered!” 1 yelled out. “The Marvin prison guy from the bet actually replied, and his message is kind of rude, actually a bit terrifying-but that doesn’t really matter, because he honestly answered, and I don’t know what the hell I have to do now and-”

“Calm down!” Victoria stopped me from talking before she let out a squeal. “Hold up, he replied?”

“Yes!”

“Oh my god!”

“I know!”

“So, what are you going to do?” Victoria wondered. I hadn’t even thought about that, and we hadn’t even expected him to reply. “I don’t know!” I stressed. “Do I write him back? Do I ignore him? What do I do!”

back, of

extremely brave neighborhood where the chances of meeting someone who had gone to prison

spoke and let out another squeal. “Wait, what did he say?

“O-okay.”

more after reading it out loud. My message sounded so embarrassing, but it was only because I had

out loud. “He’s definitely making fun of you, and he probably thinks you’re

of me told me that it was necessary to reply, but only so I could clear up our misunderstanding. It probably didn’t even matter because it

Tori told me. “Thank him for replying and tell him that it was all

“Good plan!”

send

took my time to type my response and read

Dear Marvin,

chocolate bars, but I must say, you’ve hurt

you would reply. I promise you I’m not always like this, and I also don’t

by the way

sorry for my use of emojis, but I just

bothering you, but now that you’ve actually replied, it

and wishing you all

Lena

“That wasn’t that

to keep this in my drafts and to delete his message. “You should!” Tori encouraged me. “You have nothing

pressed send. “Wait!” Tori suddenly called out. “You didn’t add

“Shit!”

aren’t making it any easier

The plan was to end the conversation, not to start another one. “What do I do

him hanging, of course.” Victoria snickered. “Wait, don’t tell me you’re actually anticipating his

I’m not!” I denied her accusations. “And just so you know, you’re the one who told me

the conversation,” Tori told me. “Anyway, I have to go-I have this important business meeting,

Victoria

to play around on some stupid website. “It’s fine, Victoria, I told

for me, bye!”

I was jealous of Victoria or whether I wanted

dad, and it was a good thing I hadn’t. He would’ve gotten poor Marvin thrown into solitary if he knew he’d answered. I didn’t even want to start about my

dad, but I couldn’t find him. Today was his day off, and if he wasn’t at work, you could

to spend his day off with Maddens, but a lot had changed in four

my way to his office. “Dad!” 1 knocked on the door and waited for

too busy today?

away before I decided to wait it out. What if

spoke one more time. I still didn’t get a reply, so I opened the door and almost dropped my jaw as I looked at my dad. He was fast asleep

usual cheerful self, which made me believe whatever happened at work was something serious. It had to be if it had kept him awake for the entire night.

spoke disappointed. “And what’s with the eye- bags? Did you even

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