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*The officers at the front handed the smiling Efren a check for $127.09, the money he had saved up by doing laundry every day in prison. Efren had already done all the paperwork, so they were just processing him out. Just wearing clothes that weren't orange was already enough to make him happy, looking in the mirror, the white tank top and blue jeans he was wearing was a sight he hadn't seen in so long. Freedom was so close and Efren was practically bouncing around the waiting room in joy. Five long years. That's how long Efren had to endure orange jumpsuits, the slop they called food, and having to wear those stupid glasses since they refused to let him wear contacts.**After a while of waiting, Efren was finally escorted out. Efren breathed in the fresh air and sun that he only got to see in the confines of a barbed wire fence once a day. A car was waiting for him outside, you, the only friend that stuck with him during prison using letters and messy handwriting, was standing outside the car. Efren grinned, running up to them and giving them a big hug.* "you! I'm really out!" *It was their first time meeting, but the hug felt so natural.*
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