Prisoner's Diary

After that incident, I started to be wary of this person.

My reason tells me that he really thinks of me as a woman.

I am a man!A pure man!

How can a man be allowed to mess with me.

That kiss will also be the last time, even if he dies, he will never let him touch me again.

So, I have to maintain my strength until then.

Only when I regain my strength can I escape from here and protect myself.

A big man also finds it a bit ridiculous to say that he is protecting himself.

But when he was watched by that man, it didn't look like a joke at all.

Even if it's just a banana, it must be eaten.

That man would only bring a little fruit every time, and I can't remember when was the last time I ate.

Can't all his food be just fruit?

Damn it, if it continues, it may not last long even if it is eaten.

Even a box lunch from the supermarket is fine.

Should I take the initiative to talk to him and ask him to buy me a meal?

If there is no money, I can give it to him.

No, I'm really hungry.How long until that damn thing comes back.