Tuesday, October 29, 2013

What the Prisoner Needed

A couple of weeks ago, I saw my friend from grade school. He was being arrested and shoved into a police car.  I saw on the news that he had murdered someone. He didn't seem like the guy who would kill someone. I've known him for many years, and he would never hurt anyone at all. He has already been sentenced to 20 years in prison. On Sunday, I received a letter from him. He said "There's something I need that only you can get for me." I was very confused. So I wrote him back and asked what it was he needed. He wouldn't tell me what he needed, but he needed whatever it was. But I couldn't get whatever he needed to him if I didn't know what it was.

picture from here