Park Ji Soo’s point of view
“inmate 7879, you can return to your cell” the door slides open, and for the first time in what felt like forever, I see light. I had been locked up in a solitary room for god knows how long. This time unlike the last times I wasn’t forced to wear a restrained jacket, not like any restrain jacket could stop me if I was going to harm myself
I could bang my head on the concrete wall and no restrain jacket could stop that but I wasn't crazy.
Why would I hurt myself?
In this small room that stole many inmates sanity, I stayed quietly in for such a long time
Maybe I have lost my mind
Maybe solitary had finally taken over my insanity or maybe I wasn’t sane from the beginning, how can I? I could feel the control I had over my life and my son’s sli
