Spend King: She Left Me, So I Bought Everything
Chapter 30: When Nishanth Wrote a Letter to His Mother That the World Was Never Supposed to Read
Freedom is misunderstood.
Most people think it’s movement.
Travel.
Laughter.
Access.
But sometimes,freedom lives in a page.
Especially for those who can’t leave a locked gate.
It started with a letter.Written in neat Telugu.
No stamp. No signature.Smuggled out from the Warangal Central Prison library desk.
"To whoever built the roads I can’t walk on—
Thank you for the secondhand books.
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