The time is changing. Clocks are going backwards to the times of war, ignorance and lust for power. The history of heroshima and Nagasaki, Paris, Pakistan, Makkah and Madina is repeated. Muslims are attacked everywhere but nobody knows by whom. Her country has been taken over by the enemy after a long war. She always wanted to travel but not the way she is travelling now. Being sold from one country to another or being sent as a prize that the enemy won. She has lost family, feelings, heart and home. Until she's forced to wake up, feel it all again and so much more. Will she be able to live ever again? Can she consider this place that is making her feel all the wrong things, a home? A candle has flickered all of a sudden in her dark life and she doesn't know what to do with it. Maybe become a moth and burn herself. Note: this story is tagged as romance but it's originally dystopia. Wattpad doesn't have that category so I chose the second closest. Disclaimer: Mature scenes may appear in the book occasionally but the author will try to keep it limited because the book is meant for a diverse audience, not just mature audience.