The Bridge of Sin

Countdown 3

...You agree that love doesn't need a reason...

...There should be no need to ask for an explanation on a farewell...

...Love is only rhetoric if there is no real action...

After the fight that happened yesterday the prison did not give any treatment to them. I don't know, they are treated like animals. The blood was left to dry until the next day, now both Brian and Alcopone are on the same table they did not start their respective fights. Brian remained calm while chewing his food this morning, Alcopone was also calm with his food.

The one thing that brought Alcopone here was that, to be honest, Alcopene was getting interested in him. This man before him was strong, still alive after receiving some harsh blows from him. There Alcopene began to wonder Brian's background on why he came here and what brought him into the cruelest prison in America.

"You, what's it coming here for?"

Alcopone put down the flatware for a moment, while staring fixedly at the man whose size is smaller than him. Brian looked up this time his neutrals were also staring seriously at him.

"Yes, I told you no, because there's a lack of justice on this earth."

Brian's words make Alcopone ring, rascal can be penitent also apparently that's what is in the head of Alcopone today.

"I'm Alcopone! I was thrown here for the Valentine's murder tragedy."

Alcopone reached out his hand offering a friendship to Brian, hearing the reason behind him Brian smiled unrequitedly.

"What's your motive for doing that?"

This time Brian asked as he stared fixedly at Alcopone.

"Yes motive? Hmm motive, there's no.."

This time Alcopone pulled back his hand and guessed what made him kill ten people at Valentine's party.

"I don't know, but I came there with hatred. Maybe because my mom was killed by that big liquor company, but it's been a long time."

Alcopone replied, ambiguous really. Is this guy dangerous from himself, Brian really does not know. Obviously he only understood one thing, This man is respected here feared. Even his name is famous among this heinous prison, cell block C also D even know him. But Brian believes one thing, the thing that changes humans must be very fatal. The cruel world, the curse, the heartless that's what Brian's been seeing.

"I'm interested in you!"

Alcopone said, Brian smiled hearing that. What makes this human being interested in him.

"Then?"

Brian asked, I feel like something is strange here. She had one memory of the man she was dragging yesterday. Alcopone pulled something out of his pocket.

Brian was a little surprised to see that, an illegal object in a prison a methamphetamine. So why didn't the military arrest him, why didn't the military punish this guy, why if they knew they were silent. How powerful this guy is here.

"If you want money, you can meet me! It's an interesting trade, isn't it, their fellow prisoners here are average junkies. The richest entrepreneurs are also cunning, but this trade still works. Drugs are one thing to solve a serious problem. If we sell it, the sign is that we're helping them out of the slump is getting them out of it."

Stupid expression really, Brian was sick of hearing all the chatter from Alcopone. This man was big yet his brain was shallow, how could he boast this illicit item before him. They may be lulled, but that folly will trap them in ignorance. They would definitely increase the doses to try to find more impingement, then put as many pills in them, then die in a state of contempt. Stupid right?

"You're asking the wrong man! If you want to trade, then do it! Don't get me involved here! You gotit?"

Brian stood up after saying that, Alcopone was never rejected by someone new this time there was a human who dared to refuse his request, even going from before him without paying his respects. It's so bad for him this Brian.

Bruakkkkkk

A plate just floated towards Brian, Alcopone threw the plate quickly at him. But fortunately Brian knew it, he avoided it. The plate crashed right into the wall.

"You're looking for me! Rubbish!"

Alcopone got up from his seat standing up, he was planning to duel with Brian this morning. Their fight this morning in the dining room happened, even the prisoners and the military did not care about it. Yesterday's wound was still not healed yet but at this time he had to be beaten again by this man.

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Bella is standing on the balcony of the hotel at the moment. He himself here let the wind this morning hit him, occasionally he massaged his temple. His left hand was clutching a cell phone where Bella heard everything Brian said. A voice recording, words that calmed him down. It's been three days, three days missed already. During those three days Brian routinely sent his voice recordings to Bella. Missing, he misses the man so much that he misses all his annoying attitude, misses his embrace, misses all his warmth.

"Hey Bella, good night, I missed you tonight really. I'm good here, I hope you're there too. I hope you don't miss me or think about me too often huh, because your love will be greater later to me if you regularly think about me. Bella, baby, wherever I am my soul, my heart, always calls your name wherever it is. Everything is impossible to put together, but love makes two people fight even for the impossible."

Bella pressed another recording of the sound, it felt though repeated how many times she still wanted to hear it. It was his way of letting go of his longing, even some of the rhymes in his diary began to be full, three days every night Bella always wrote her heart complaint, her air, in the little book she always carried. Brian was the best inscription in his heart, someone Bella would never let go of.

"Hey morning! Always remember to fill your stomach regularly. Eat meat once in a while, you're a man not a vegetable lamb. Whatever your form you don't have to worry about, I will still love you no matter what you are. After I get home, I want us both to spend some time in Paris, I'll take you somewhere beautiful, just the two of us. Enjoyed our Honeymoon days, right? I am learning to strengthen my heart so that someday if we are reunited. No more tears and tightness in the chest. I love how you join my heart. There's always a big smile, even when we're far apart."

It was the last recording from Brian, it felt like crying over things that had happened did not change anything. Bella brought the phone back into her pocket, looking up at the clear sky this morning Bella smiled.

"Why our union is so difficult, Lord. Is the karma not over? Death had taken him by then, bringing him home before you. Then his life this time, what for, if you lead him back in his death?". Bella Lirih.

Human beings, however smart they may be. The flow is also the wheel of time only God who understands and understands the end.

...Sometimes, the best option is to accept...

...The best miss is to silently pray...