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Samirah smiled and looked at Thea, "See, aren't the conditions very nice? You get boiled water instead of unfiltered tap water and one meal a day. It will keep your health in check. How many prisoners get that kind of treatment?" Thea's focus was on the food and water. She did not care about Samirah's taunts in face of hunger. Waiting impatiently for the guard to open her arms and hand her the food. Embarassing was the right word to describe her state. She was reduced to a beggar who looked forward to the things that came accompanied by humiliation. However, at the moment she couldn't be bothered to feel it. Once the food entered her stomach was when she felt the heat return to her face and feel the shame that was her life now. It was said to be a regular meal but in reality the tr