Behind Bars

The cacophony of the cell doors slamming shut echoed through the corridor, a stark reminder that freedom was a distant fantasy . Inside, the air hung heavy with the aroma of sweat, despair, and stale cigarettes. Each corner bore the stories of countless lives shattered , each cell a prison for the
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