After breakfast, I place


    the partially cleaned


    tray on the lamp


    stand table.


    I stand to my feet,


    my entire body is


    still in pain yet


    that doesn''t


    matter now.


    With slow steps,


    I walk to the onlyThe author''s tale has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.


    door leading


    outside.


    *Pull*


    I try to open the


    door by using the


    doorknob yet it


    doesn''t budge.


    It''s locked from


    the outside.


    My hand gently touches


    over the wooden door


    surface before


    knocking


    on it.


    "Hey! Is anyone out there?"


    I call out, my voice is neither


    too loud or low.


    No answer.


    Awfully enough I


    begin to feel cold.


    Seems like I''m trapped


    here.


    Forever.


    Caged in like a pet bird.