The only thing she wanted was freedom
One day, Marie just got tired of running away. Yes, they were mocking her. So what? Everybody in that little town had some kind of dirty secret to hide. Why were they faking being some kind of saints?
So, gathering strength, the young woman took a breath and headed towards the sea. She carried in her hands the small suitcase that her father had given her just before he died. She didn’t know how long it was going to take her to get there, but she was convinced that she was going to make it.