This piece is my representation of people who ended up in prison. These individuals become invisible and forced to carry a black stain that erases their humanism. The inquisitive shadow of the haunting past remains as a visible number. Even when perhaps they did not have a choice. Stigmatization and singling out only reduce the chances of being a new being. We can all make mistakes, and we can all correct ourselves. Shout out to see more humans and fewer shadows.