Chapter 108 I Love You, That's The Only Reason I Let You Go Free

• Week after week, I heard the words of those agents, finally accepting the deal they offered and finally selling my soul to the DEA, hoping to see her as soon as possible.
• Time did its thing, and when I least expected it, I had already served five years of my sentence, only part of my real sentence. Each day was sadder and more agonizing than the next, and the hope of seeing her walk through that door faded as the years passed.
• I hoped not only for her return, perhaps a sign of life or a truce, one where she would tell me that she was all right, or that it had all been a trap set by her mother.