She takes my hand and leads me to the fitting rooms. We walk all the way to the last room and luckily for us, it's empty. She drags the curtain close and sits down on the floor with her legs crossed. I sit down with my legs crossed as well.
"I don't know where to start."
"Well, why not start from the reason you boarded the plane?" I look at her but she's looking at the cardboard in front of us. "I just thought something didn't add up when you said you were living with Vanessa but I also didn't want to ask you seeing as we had just met," she explains and I just nod.
"Let's see; my parents died in a car accident when I was three," I hear Lyha gasp and I feel like stopping, but I have to continue. "Mrs Grand was a friend of my parents' and therefore asked my grandparents their permission f
