Lyra
At night, I took a taxi to send me to the Moonfang Villa. After I get out and paid the fare, I went straight inside—since the guards had recognized me, they just opened the gate for me, which spare me the trouble of asking my grandmother to let me in.
Although I don’t want to come back here—especially going back to Kyle’s Manor, where I stayed for the whole three years, and in those three years, none of the good things had ever happened to me. He was no longer the same man I had loved five years ago.
However, I stopped thinking about all of that. My purpose here was for the old laptop, my files where I stored my original songs I'd composed.
If it weren’t in my room, then it should be in Kyle’s room since I had secretly put it in his room before on his birthday five years
