Nirvana's P.O.V
"What is your name? I would like to know your name. I would like to thank you more sincerely." I heard Lyra's musical voice calling me back to earth and I cleared my throat. I was lost in my thoughts, thinking about my past. A past that was filled with good and bad memories. It all started as a good journey and I was disheartened by the way it ended. If only it was just a dream, I would work harder to prevent it from coming to reality.
Staring at Lyra's hazel eyes, I got lost in the life and vitality that they still held despite all the pain and torture she had gone through. Packs of being a witch, I could read minds and read into one's past and I had seen Lyra's past. What surprised me was how she was still able to live without giving up.
Everything about her reminde
