Anna walked out of the washroom, done with her business, as she made her way to the sink to wash her hands. She couldn't help but feel much at ease, now that she was out of the house and out with her own people. It was not something she wanted to complain about, knowing that she had to go back to her new house, her home. Even that thought made her shiver heavily. But never the less, she wiped her hands with a towel next by, and looked at herself, pushing her hair behind her shoulder. It was right then that her eyes landed on her ring, her expensive, massive wedding ring. It was actually the lock that had trapped her inside. She couldn't take it off, she did not like putting it on.. She was just stuck in that moment. Never the less, Anna looked away from herself, not being able to meet her
