Freedom hovers outside the cell window like a bird. The prisoner stares longingly at it, wishing it was his. But can he truly be free? And if he is, is it really better than the prison he finds himself in now?
Freedom hovers outside the cell window like a bird. The prisoner stares longingly at it, wishing it was his. But can he truly be free? And if he is, is it really better than the prison he finds himself in now?