For the crime of disobedience, I was dragged by the authorities into various holding cells before they determined I was to be sent to a correctional facility. When I got there I met some crazy people, but I also met someone I didn't expect... the love of my life.
She had long pretty blonde hair with a fringe and deep set blue eyes. Her face was cold and stern and she intimidated a lot of people. However, she was super nice and kind to me. She had a pet name for me in her native language, but she could speak English very well.
My stay in the facility was a lot less tough than I was expecting. She was very charismatic and could somehow get people to do things to her liking. Eventually, I was sharing a dorm with her, which we had all to ourselves.
Some time later, her sentence was up. She told me to pack my things. I told her my time wasn't up yet, but she told me to do it anyway. She took my hand and marched us out of the place with her head held high.
None of the staff stopped her, apart from one guy who was new. No sooner had he stood in her way when she gave him a look that made his face turn white with fear. He leaped out of the way, crying. I looked around us and up at her. She gave me a smile and called me by my pet name again, welcoming me to my new life with her.
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