"Freedom?"

Part of her couldn’t help but feel like she didn’t belong locked away in a devious insane asylum, but the other part of her felt like the doctors had good reason to hold her against her will.

Time has a strange way of revealing it’s moments. The present had blessed her with temporary “freedom”, but she knew that the future would hold a much different fate for her. She tried to enjoy her temporary freedom as much as she could, because it wouldn’t last forever, and when it was gone, it would likely be gone for good.