Life In Jail Narrative

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The morning felt rather slow as if the world had stopped since the clock on the wall had been broken for a while. At this point I wanted to just sleep in. I spent my morning looking up articles on murders and information on the criminal justice system out of habit, after all I always spent my morning watching or the news of some sort. I had been looking up an article on USA today on a video based on the Raiders leaving the Bay area for Las Vegas and how the weather was nice today. Which I don’t figure is a big deal since I didn’t care much for sports. The morning was nothing special until I got a call. When my father called it was 11:30 am as I was making lunch for my cousin. I turned off the stove and reached for the cellphone on the left
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