"You can't leave!! None of us can!! What makes you think you have any chance of getting out of here?!" He spat, gritting his teeth as he sat down. I looked out the bars of the drab window, the only view of humanity we had. I sat down next to him, fixing my gaze on the floor, "We are not crazy. We are going to get out of here. I promised you that," I looked up at him, his eyes glistening with tears,"I never break my promises."
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