Lyra's POV

I had the same dream again.
What is happening to me?
Who is he?
When will I see his face?

I want to see him but how?
Is it just a dream?
If not, how will I meet him?
I just want to know if my dream would come true or not.

Lyra... wake-up ( mom trying to wake Lyra)


That's me.
I am up mom(Lyra shouted)    
Hello everyone , let me introduce myself to you.
My name is Lyra , Lyra swaan.
My favourite colour is sage and my favourite flowers are Middlemist red . I have a reason to tell everyone my favourite colour and my favourite flowers.

I had a dream that a person who will ask my favourite colour and flowers would eventually fall in love with me if I answer them.Not answering the question would be rude right. So my teenage ass thinks that if I tell everyone my name ,favourite colour and flowers before anyone could ask would actually prevent that dream because I don't want to fall in love with anyone.

Myself, my mom and my baby brother live in a little house. We are not polished and rich. We were rich once.
My dad was a business man , my mom said that people used to say I was born with a golden spoon .
But something else was written in our fate. I know you people might be thinking that I don't have a father and it is true.

My father died when I was 14 and my brother was 3 years old. When my dad died his business partners accused him being a fraud to remove us from the business . We had to pay everything to the court as a fine. We lost everything.
My mother worked day and night in different stores to earn food and shelter for us. After 5 years of Hard work we have a small bakery now. We get enough money to survive.

TBH we are the happiest family I have ever seen.  We even have a family moto {stay together forever no matter what}.  I know it is not a kind of moto but you can say that we follow this little saying.

                  My mother
Can I say this again! MY MOTHER.
She is such a beautiful soul.
Beautiful like a flower just like her name Lilly.
Lilly swaan ❤
I still remember the way she used to help people.
She is polite, humble and crazy at the same time. Everyone loved her until we lost everthing( money) .
So many good men proposed her but she never accepted them.
She will never get over my father. Their love was so pure. I feel sad when I look at my mother
My mom and my dad, they were the best couple I have seen till now. They understand each other very well.
My mom used to run around our Manson and she used to sit in our garden admiring our beautiful flowers. We had so many maids to do our work. Still she used to help people working in our home. Everyone loved her.
Now she is running around doing the chores.
My father used to say to me that he is the luckiest man alive to have such a beautiful wife and a family.
I miss everthing. I just want to see my mother happy again. My brother to be raised well, he should have whatever he wishes to. My little Logan swaan.

I would never forget the people who are reason for our family to end up like this.
William steel
                        Benjamin divit
                        George childrish
                        Mr. Muhammad

I would never forget these names. I will make sure that they will suffer.

Apart from my family drama....

I am a total mess, I love to read books. I imagine myself as the heroine in the novels that I read. I live in fantasy world. I love writing. People say that I am a crazy girl.
Yes I am crazy, being normal is boring.

Oh Oh! I forgot to tell you about our beloved myra, Myra swaan.
My cute little sister with cute paws , a nose like a button , chocolate like fur and fluffy as a teddy bear.
Don't call her shitzu or a dog , call her Myra. Myra The lady .
My day starts and ends with her cuteness.

My life is whole. This is my mini world, I love my life.


Tomorrow is the first day of my college.
I will meet my friends and will make new friends if everything goes well . I am very excited, very much excited.

Let's see what my...