honora 'honey' cartwright }} five. cbd2

They say your life is easy.

With your endless piles of money and parents who actually seem to care. A family who's riches will take care of you even once they are long dead. But little do they know your parents don't care.

Little do they know it is barely a life at all.

From the earliest you could remember you had everything you ever asked for. You were one of the lucky families in Five who never had to want for anything. To the outside eye it seemed simple, luxurious, but in reality it was a living hell.

Rules ruled your every move. Too many to count and way too elaborate to describe. They tied you down, restrained you, made what you can truly do so limited that it really wasn't a life worth living. The other children would play outside, soiling their clothes in the dirt, but not you. You were stuck on the inside looking out, desperate for a taste of what they had.

No matter how small it was.

The jealousy grew deep inside you as you watch them laugh until the sun set. It settled itself there long ago and has found a permanent home.

Other's think you have nothing to wish for, nothing in the world you can't have. But there is one thing that has been out of your reach your whole life. Something that always seems to slip through your fingers.

The chance to be free.