No Prison For Love [kr]updated on page4

chapter 1:[myself and my love]scroll down

chapter one: myself and my love

REY

I didn't breakup with my fiance kria.

She didn't breakup with me.

The judge broke us up when he sentenced me to five years in Garden Rose Correctional Institute.

I told kria to move on with her life when I got locked up. Told her I didn't want to put her life on hold just because mine was. I reminded her that I got myself into this mess by being part of a prescription drug ring to help finance rest of my art school education. That she would be better of finding someone more deserving of her time, love and trust.

But kria wouldn't listen me. The gorgeous brown-eyed brunette insisted standing on by my side throughout all, In fact she has been writing me nonstop over last three years comes to visit me every Sunday. And even sends me money.

And to think I almost didn't dated kria.

Don't get me wrong now. I welcome kria's letters, get exited every time mail call and come around Sundays. I return all the money she sends .even brown cent.

I didn't let her take care of me on the outside. I'm not about to let her take care of me in prison.

Plus, I known if I ever took a dime from kria. I was only going to prove her snooty parents right about me. That I was a no good leech on society.

That I was only interested on their daughter of her money….and their money. Their outright refused to believe that their wealth was another reason I almost didn't date kria. That my love for her and interest was in her was as pure as snow field. Had been from the moment of we first kissed.