To Be Free ≈≈» m.c.

[cover by @hemmoholicbtch]

“Do you even get bored doing the same routine your whole life?”

After hearing this, she stopped her practice, and she looked at him. “I don't follow the same routine my whole life. I learn a different sport and subject every year.” she interjected. “That doesn't count.” he said. She sighed and she turned her gaze away from him. “What's the use of learning a sport if you can't use it? I'm pretty sure you can't even compete if you can't leave this mansion.”

A glint of realization had hit her. She never thought about it before; but half of her life, she was just doing what they want her to do. She can't even leave this place. She hated the blue-haired 18-year-old guy for having a point.

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