I wonder what normality would be like.
Even wondering about it feels so...
Like I am staring through a looking glass.
People who don't know how close to death they are.
People who think they are invincible.
West and I talked a little.
Back when we were training.
We talked about roles.
Pawns, Queens, Kings.
Once, when Penny was messing with me.
She called me a pawn,
one move away from the other side.
That is me.
I cannot afford to look back.
My leg is infected.
We got to the cell.
I am on some kind of tablets.
They make me throw up.
I shall sleep again now.