Stranger in the city

At exactly 9.pm a private jet landed at the airport tarmac, dropping of three people which among them is a female clad in a joggers pant and sweat shirt that has a hoodie covering her seaweed hair , her feet were encased in a white comfortable sneaker that made less noise as she walked.

Two luxurious sleek cars were already waiting for them with the doors open , the woman's melancholic violet eyes stared into the night sky as she felt the wind pass through her .

letting down the hood of the shirt the night chilly breeze kissed her face as if welcoming her back to the society .

Is this what freedom feels and tastes like? after spending a few years in a house in the outskirts of the town far away from civilization, family and friends.

She is finally free to come back home ! But not entirely free , being set free with terms and conditions is not freedom at all .

And if it means coming to terms with their agreement means getting her full freedom , then she's definitely getting it even if