Nina opened her eyes. Tears of regret continued to flow. With every breath she took, she could smell the stench of mold in the air. The longer she stayed in this tiny holding cell dressed in prison garb, the more she was on the verge of losing her mind.
She couldn't even imagine what her life was going to be like from now on. How am I supposed to live like that? What's the point of living?
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