Hey,my name is Lyra and passed away a few years ago.Why? Let's go back to where everything started.I still remember the exact day,it's probably a day that I will never forget.Everything started on the 7th October 2008.I was sitting in my garden,the sun was shining and it was quite warm.A beautiful autumn day,right? It was,until I received a letter,a letter of an stranger at my door,he told me that I should better be aware of the person that wrote the letter and better leave the city or even better,the country but I didn't take him serious,I mean it was just a stranger,who would believe him?
