Notice: Thank you sincerely for everyone that has been reading this story:((( It means a lot to a beginner like me to get 100 reads in less than a month 🥺🥺!!!! When I started this, I had no optimism that this story is going anywhere but I simply started it bcz I wanted to, so to see where I've come to is making me emotional:(!Hope you continue to read it in the future 🙏.
Ps: I'm sorry for late update. I was so uninspired to write anything :(.
Happy reading ;))))🥰
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_____________♧ZIA POV♧___________
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Zia couldn't sleep that night, too many flying thoughts occurring in her brain preventing her from resting and truth to be told, she wanted answers. She knew her aunt would have the answers but her aunt would never tell the whole truth. Zia considered trespassing on her aunt's possessions but that would be too extreme and she didn't want to disappoint her so she just continued figuring out the words that were written on that old paper. It looked like a piece of paper that had been passed by centuries because it had that weird style of handwriting on it.
"Who's Zolt?" Zia asked herself in wild confusion. "Eva might be my mom, but there is a lot of Evas in the world" she was certain but the odds that her aunt had an idea about this Zolt and Eva made her believe more that this Eva could be her mom.
Zia suddenly thought of an idea, she could visit Iris and ask her about that. Iris always had answers to the countless questions she asked so she might have an idea.
Getting out of the bed, Zia ran downstairs abruptly but was stopped by her Aunt. " Where do you think you are running to?" Aunt Annie asked, raising her eyebrows. She was currently making breakfast while sipping on tea that had been prepared earlier.
"Umm, to Iris?" She answered doubtfully.
"I see, but have breakfast first" She answered, continuing to sip on her tea calmly.
"Ummm"
"I made it already come on relax and enjoy then go to your business I won't stop you"
"Alright" Zia nodded feeling her belly already shout from the hunger she has been feeling. There was no point in denying breakfast anyway.
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"Iris, Iris wake up!!!!"
Zia entered Iris's cottage expecting to see her awake for it was already sunny outside but she saw her already in deep sleep. She considered leaving her wake up in her own pace but she had questions nagging her head and she needed answers.
"Hmmm??" Iris hummed still in the dream world.
"Come on, lazy" she continued shaking her shoulders trying to arise her from the lala land she was in.
"Whatttt????" Iris whined finally waking up. She wiped her sleepy eyes squinting them from the strong rays of the sun. "Zia?"
"Yes, it's me!" Zia huffed annoyingly "now get up come on"
Iris got up suddenly, adjusting her sleeping clothes "What's bringing you so early?"
"Well, first of all....how was yesterday's night?"
Iris cheeks suddenly turned red "oh"
Zia raised her eyebrows at the suspicious act of her close friend. "Yeah....oh?"
"Well, it went pretty well as usual" she added clearly avoiding eye contact.
"Sit down right now and tell me the juicy details" Zia grabbed Iris's arm pulling her into the bed.
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MYTHALIA
Fantasía"I loved you as mine, but will you make me yours?" Or Zia is a witch who wants to find her real self. What if she is distracted by falling in love with the enemy?
