Freedom. What does it mean?
Is it the ability to work however long, however hard one wants?
Is it the joy in the eyes of students when Friday finally bares its face?
Is it the way dogs leap and bound as they run away from their families, excited to explore the world?
Or perhaps it's the satisfaction in standing up for oneself, or even just the smell of rain in the evenings and the feel of sunshine in the mornings.
Freedom, dear reader, is what we make of it.
Freedom is free will. Freedom is a choice.
What choice will you make?