You step outside. Your skin instantly feels the warmth of the sunlight, and your lungs fill with fresh air.

You go down the stairs with him and as you step on the green grass you do not miss his thankful gaze.
You might have granted him freedom but he does not know the true price of it yet.
It might lead him on a path of hurt; but at least this time he will be the one in control of his future.
This is the last time you see him.
You grant him farewell.