Esmeralda

I stopped in my tracks, with my gaze fixed on the huge man that didn't bother to glance at me as he kept walking.

"Wait up." I called, trying to keep up with his pace, hoping he would slow down but he didn't.

Jerk!

I practically ran after him as fast as my long legs could carry me, but they were no match for his extra long legs.

I ran. The thought of it made me beam in excitement.

I had spent years locked in a cell like a prisoner and for the first time in many years, I ran.

I had completely forgotten what running felt like as...