“Cyra, where are you going again?” Cyra heard her mother asking her. She was about to leave her home to meet that detective.
“Just for some shopping,” she answered, smiling, so her mother would not get suspicious of her continuously going out almost every day.
Cyra had never been a girl, who loved staying outside or to go outside that much. She had always preferred to stay at home and enjoy its comfort, and her parents knew about this really very well, but nowadays, she had started going out too much, so she knew this might raise suspicion in her parents' head.
“I will be back before the evening. Don't worry,” she uttered.
“Are you going to meet Zaiden?” Her mother asked, a bit strictly. Cyra went silent for a moment, but then she shook her head.
“No, mum. I am not going to meet him,”
