Unhappy Prisoner...
Nov. 11th, 2014 12:56 amYou puzzle me, my lady. There days - weeks even - that I am far from your thoughts and then, without warning, you recall my presence.
If only it were so easy for me to secure my freedom.
(Her dainty hands tighten into angry fists - but only momentarily.)
Not that I am complaining. You have given me safety. (For a price.) Will I ever see my family again?
If only it were so easy for me to secure my freedom.
(Her dainty hands tighten into angry fists - but only momentarily.)
Not that I am complaining. You have given me safety. (For a price.) Will I ever see my family again?