LYRA’S POV
“You surf?” Mia suddenly said from behind me.
I turned around and saw her staring at the surfboard which tore through the last set of boxes, seeing my surfboard stirred nostalgic feelings within me.
“Wow, that’s a lot of trophies right there,” Mia said with awe written on her face. I walked up to her with a smile.
“I love surfing. It’s a passion I discovered from a very young age,” I found myself explaining to her. I picked up one of my trophies with a faraway look. “I haven’t been on the water for a while now.”
“Why is that?” Mia asked with curiosity written on her face. I dropped the trophy in the box. “There’s a lot of water in BlackWood.”
“It’s not that simple.” I sighed, “After the entire fiasco with my brother and the scandal it became, I figured I was better off
