LYRA (LIVIA)’S POV.
How could I have forgotten my only will to continue to live despite my mean Boss and Colleagues at work, and the mean world? How could I have danced when I realized being in the body of Lyra? How dare I smile without thinking about the one and only gift my Mother left behind for me.
My Sister… Ejona.
I do not deserve to live…
What if I am actually in a vegetative state as Olivia and I did not actually sleep in my bed like I thought and was sure I did and my sister is crying next to my comatose body everyday in the city?
How do I go back to her? I do not want to be here anymore. Let the history books be the way they are. Why is there even a need for me to change history? It’s not like I will be benefiting from it when I return to my body which I might not return t
