•Leiara•
Like indeed a bird, I am glad that I'm finally free. However, my body is too weak a state to even react or feel the relief.
While I can tell it's already nighttime from how dark the window behind those curtains are, I don't exactly know what the time is.
I lift my gaze to the door handle to see it empty, confirming my thought that Willa didn't return the keys. Which means, she can do something like this again.
But I won't let her.
My already weak heart tugs with pain just thinking how low I've been brought by her. But I know the time to sulk isn't on my side.
Rather than wallow in pain and self pity, it's better I make the most of my 'given freedom.'
I try to rise to a sit but it feels next to impossible. Though I'm not about to give in so easily.
With the support of my shaky elbows, I push forward, I fight and after moments of struggling, I lift my body to a sit.
