【Short Story】The Wind and The Dandelion(2)

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SO NOISY! The head nurse spoke excitedly. Some held cameras with their eyes gleaming, wanting some hot news from me. But I just calmly said thank you, and then stared blankly out of the window.
Only I know everything!
It was the fifteenth day I was imprisoned in his room. The length of the shackles was long enough to move freely throughout his house. The back garden outside the window was full of dandelions, probably because I said casually one day: “It's the season of dandelion blossom!” Then, each morning, all the dandelion poles were replaced by fully-bloom dandelions as if they had never been carried away by the wind.

I'm an orphan, but I often thank my unknown mother for giving me good appearance so that I can make a living relying on various bosses. So besides Jim who contacts those bosses, no one could call for help. But strangely enough, I'd never thought of running away. Probably because this easy life with everything provided was far more enjoyable than my self-reliant one.
He appeared lean and gentle with great energy underlie the muscles. He didn't force me to do anything except to hug me tightly to sleep every night. People are always tolerant of things that are not threatening. So, I gradually requested, and he rarely refused, except one morning when I wanted to go outside. He slammed me onto the bed, pinched my face and said angrily: “Never! Ever! Don't want to leave me! Don't even think about it! Did you hear that?” He kept repeating until I responded.