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 course!”

We lived in an extremely brave neighborhood where the chances of meeting someone who had

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

“O-okay.”

loud. My message sounded so embarrassing, but it was only because

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.

tell him that it was all a stupid

“Good plan!”

up. I’ll send something

my response and read it

Dear Marvin,

answer is chocolate bars, but I must

promise you I’m

the way (almost 22)

for my use of emojis, but I just can’t help myself

sorry for bothering you, but now that you’ve actually replied, it means we can

and wishing

Lena

wasn’t that

in my drafts and to delete his message. “You should!” Tori encouraged me.

closed eyes as I carefully pressed send. “Wait!” Tori suddenly called out. “You

“Shit!”

my god.” Victoria sighed, disappointed. “You aren’t making it any easier

The plan was to end the conversation, not to start another

me you’re actually anticipating his reply?” She spoke.

just so you know, you’re the one who told

told me. “Anyway, I have to go-I have this important business meeting, and I can’t be late.”

Victoria was busy.

actual job and didn’t have time to play around on some stupid website. “It’s fine,

me, bye!”

I mimicked in a childish tone. I didn’t know whether I was jealous of Victoria or whether I wanted to be her. I made

into solitary if he knew he’d answered. I didn’t even want to start about my brother. If my dad was crazy, Alex was absolutely nuts.

couldn’t find him. Today was his day off, and if he wasn’t at work, you could always find him in the

to spend his day off with

way to his office. “Dad!” 1 knocked on the

he was too busy

before I decided to wait it out. What if

a reply, so I opened the door and almost dropped my jaw as I looked at my dad. He was

must’ve fallen asleep.” He mumbled. He wasn’t his usual cheerful self, which made me believe whatever happened

night-haven’t you?” I spoke disappointed. “And what’s with the eye- bags? Did you even sleep?”

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