That night, his mother's words changed Yeats' world.
From that day on, their home became a cage, and they deceived themselves and others to escape, pretending that they had not changed together.
That person gave Yeats warmth in his own way. When Yeats thought he and that person could get closer, the person left.
Can that warmth come back again?
Will Yeats leave that prison? Can he leave it?
Purpose: Home is a safe haven, but when it no longer shelters us from the wind and rain, but instead brings a storm, protect yourself bravely and don't choose to escape.