Chapter 20) Taste Of Freedom

"If you kick me

When I'm down

Then you better pray

I don't get up"

DUA

..

~Bang~

The prison gate was pushed open, and a scrawny and brittle woman emerged from the inside with only a layer of thin clothes.

That woman was Dua.

Dua was obviously underdressed for the cold windy weather. Looking hollow checked and bony, her six years in prison clearly didn't do her well. It was apparent that her skin had lost its usual radiance as the years went by.

There were also no traces of her once alluring beauty, as her glow had withered like a rose that was dry and shriveled but there was still her natural beauty that was clutching her natural aura tightly.

Her legs trembled.

The taste of Freedom was painful too.

The dark clouds came rolling on the dark gloomy day. Then, it soon started to drizzle with harsh blustery winds in the background.

She shivered under the harshness of nature.

After facing so much in her life, At last, Dua had regained her freedom but saw the irony here. S