NAAYA’S POV:
“Come Along, Naaya” Lizzie gestured me to follow her, to an unexplored room on the third floor. I didn’t even know this house had a third floor. But I also didn’t know this house has a pool in the basement. How naive was I? She opened the door by turning the knob to the right and my eyes popped out of my sockets looking at the dreamland inside.
It was a magnificent and extravagant library, with egg-craterlike shelves filled with rows after rows of books, manuscripts, journals, encyclopedias, and web pages, color-coded, and sections arranged in the hexadecimal decimal system rather than alphabetical order. How unique was it for someone to arrange books in a different order which was not understandable for all, just to show their significance on others. I knew who was like tha
