A Girl From The Mountain
Chapter 33
Sansa's Pov
I was running like a prisoner given the opportunity to escape, like a bird flying away freely without the cage, without any direction but with hope.
That was like a game of hide and seek for me because I was looking for a way out and it was hidden. I didn't look back; that girl in the red gown was a performer at my wedding reception. She was doing strange moves, but everyone liked her performance.
She was the girl from the mountain, and she arrived with the other girls when the elders were invited to meet the bride and groom.
When I first came to the mountain, I noticed her smiling at me; she was innocent and had a pure heart.
I suspected something was wrong with her because she was desperate for assistance when I left her alone to survive.
My speed in finding a way out increased, but my mind was only running from her thoughts.
"Help me," she said, and it broke my heart. I felt bad for her.