"Who knows, all I know is that no one here wants you to walk out alive, not a single one."
After saying that, Koajenna stood up from the table and walked towards the exit of the detention room.
After a while, she stood still in front of the open metal door, slightly tilting her head, her face shrouded in the bewildering bright light.
Turning her head to look at the boy sitting quietly at the table in a hospital gown, Koajenna seemed to see herself in a hospital gown ten years ago, like a Caged Bird, waking up day after day in a white ward, gazing at the white ceiling, white table, white chair, everything so pale, making one almost forget the true colors of the world.
The world should be vivid and beautiful like a kaleidoscope.
Unfortunately, ten years later she gained freedom. But the other children locked up here will never have it.
Koajenna's thoughts were many; she glanced at Ji Minghuan one last time before turning her gaze away.
