Lilith lay on her bed, her thoughts consumed by the enigmatic man she had glimpsed through her window.
The memory of their locked gazes played on a loop in her mind, stirring a whirlwind of emotions within her.
As her mind wandered through the possibilities, an audacious idea suddenly sparked in her thoughts—a chance to escape the constraints of her surroundings since her parents were busy with the stranger.
The notion took hold of her, igniting a fire within her spirit that she couldn't ignore.
Without hesitation, she jumped off her bed and hurriedly made her way to a hidden corner of her room, where she had carefully concealed a bundle of clothes twisted together to form a makeshift rope. It was her secret preparation for a moment just like this, a desperate attempt at freedom.
Her hands trembled slightly as she unraveled the twisted fabric, her mind focused on the practicalities of her plan.
