—Present—
What has become of her. From a little princess dependent on her parents to this bold, outstanding woman, she had travelled a long way.
For some time, she simply sat back and took in the view of nature. After she was bored, she got up, walked around, followed birds, chased butterflies, jogged and ran around, while Shahmeer just stared. Never had he seen her so happy. He thought she could never be like that.
After a few hours passing like minutes, it was Myra who asked him, "Aren't you freaking out about reaching the Cottage before night, like you always do." She asked, looking at the sky. It was almost evening.
"No, I brought the torch and compass. We'll be fine. Take your time." He said.
"Actually, I'm done. Let's go."
"Really?"
"Yah. I am never going to get enough of
