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!”

“Write him back, of course!”

of adventure for Tori. We lived in an extremely brave neighborhood where the chances of

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

“O-okay.”

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

Tori laughed out loud. “He’s definitely making fun of you,

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

him for replying and tell him that it was all a stupid bet and that you wish him

“Good plan!”

up. I’ll send something right

type my response and

Dear Marvin,

the answer is chocolate bars, but I must

honest, this started as a bet, and I didn’t even know you would reply. I promise you I’m not always like this, and I also don’t make

the

emojis, but I just can’t

I’m so sorry for bothering you, but now that you’ve actually replied, it means we

and wishing you all

Lena

that difficult, now

my drafts and to delete his

“Wait!” Tori suddenly called out. “You didn’t add any emojis

“Shit!”

aren’t making it any easier for

buried my face between my hands and prepared myself for disaster. The plan was to end

don’t tell me you’re actually anticipating

I denied her accusations. “And just so you know,

have to go-I have this important business meeting,

Victoria was busy.

didn’t have time to play around on some stupid website. “It’s fine, Victoria, I told her. “I’ll

for me, bye!”

know whether I was jealous of Victoria or whether I wanted to be her. I made my way out of bed and put on my wool robe before I went

and it was a good thing I hadn’t. He would’ve gotten poor Marvin thrown into solitary if

I couldn’t find him. Today was his

day off with Maddens, but a

whispered to myself as I turned around to make my way to his office. “Dad!” 1 knocked on the door

too busy

just about to walk away before I decided to wait it out. What if he had dropped dead in his office?

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 with his head

I shook his shoulder and watched as he slowly raised his head. “Hmm, I must’ve fallen asleep.” He mumbled. He wasn’t his usual cheerful self, which made me believe whatever happened at work was something

entire night-haven’t you?” I spoke disappointed. “And what’s with

dad rubbed his eyes and gave me a confused look. His look told me, where am I? Who am I? What am I

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