Freedom (55 fiction)

And before I knew it, I had hit ‘Send’ leaving the ongoing battle between of should I or should not in my mind as it is. My heart was fluttering inside; feeling trapped, raring to spread the wings and take a flight of its own. And a resignation was all that could set it free!

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