She had forgotten what little pleasures like a simple walk at night, could do to a person. Since she had the freedom to do just that, she decided to take full advantage of the situation. She fished out her MP3 from her jacket. To add icing to the cake, she let her hair loose and let the night breeze play with her hair. Happiness as she had never felt before, filled her heart and it reflected in her eyes and face. They glowed. In harmony with the moon.
What would she do once she got back home? Home seemed like a place so far away. A place that asked her to be inside the four walls by dusk. Personal space is a foreign concept there. And if she were to tell her mum about her late night walks, she would have seizure.
No. She wouldn’t think about that now. A beautiful night as this is not to be spoiled by such cloudy thoughts.For once she is going to let herself be.
This stroll, is her slice of freedom and she is going to savor it. Slowly and reverently. Just because.