NARRATOR'S POV
When its our time,
When it's our love,
Symon will cook for about 4 minutes or he might call someone in the city to bring clothes for me here. So I can still have time to escape from this place.
"You can do this, you can do this Aze." I cheered myself and take a slow glance at the window.
Pew!
I opened the window wider and step out my feet in the window slowly. Before grabbing the beddings that I connected to become my escape rope.
My thighs were trembling and my hands were shaking but still, I can do this. I can do this so I won't be able to live in this place for 1 fucking year!
I slowly held the textiles and each hem of it to support safety in myself. It's dangerous but I don't have many options to choose from.
Whether I like it or not I have to do this and risk everything including my whole life. If I fell in here and this thing failed, still I'm lucky because I'll be dead after.
