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!”

was all some kind of adventure for Tori. We lived in an extremely brave neighborhood where the chances of meeting someone who had

frowned. “Yes!” Tori spoke and let out another squeal. “Wait, what

“O-okay.”

loud. My message sounded so embarrassing, but it

loud. “He’s definitely making fun of you, and

inside 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 wasn’t as if I would hear from him ever again. “Tori, what do

“Thank him for replying and tell him that it was all

“Good plan!”

send something right now.”

time to type my response and read it out loud for Tori.

Dear Marvin,

answer is chocolate bars, but I must say, you’ve hurt my feelings

promise you I’m not always like this, and I

the way

sorry for my use of emojis, but

sorry for bothering you, but now that you’ve actually replied,

reply, and wishing you all

Lena

wasn’t that

delete his message. “You should!” Tori encouraged me. “You have nothing to lose, and it’s a

send. “Wait!” Tori suddenly called out. “You

“Shit!”

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

my face between my hands and prepared myself for disaster. The plan was to end the conversation, not to start another one. “What do I do if

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

not!” I denied her accusations. “And just so you

you could end the conversation,” Tori told me. “Anyway, I have to go-I have this important business meeting, and I can’t be

course, Victoria

me, she had an actual job and didn’t have time to play around on

for me,

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

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 brother. If my dad was crazy, Alex was

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

day off with Maddens,

Strange.” I whispered to myself as I turned around to make my way

he was too

I decided to wait it out. What if he had dropped dead in his office?

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

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 serious. It

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

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

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