Essay Title: A Letter to my Younger Self Consolation Prize – A10 By A.R.G., a ‘N’ Level student-inmate from Institution TM1 ( Note : All names used in this essay are pseudonyms) If you’re reading this, it all work out okay. I know that you can’t fully grasp the concept of life, and although mummy does guide you, she herself has no map. None of us really know what’s going on but right now as we’re 20 years old, sitting in prison yet somehow still able to pursue our education, I can tell you...