(Myra's POV)
Sitting in my room, near the window, I sipped on my warm latte as I absorbed the scenery, the sun rising in all its glory from where I sat, "Ahh~ …. Perfect start to another perfect day, I guess."
It has been five days since me and my family arrived in Esteria safely. Though, the journey has been exhausting.
That day, on the flight, I have been so restless and uneasy. On top of that, we had to change two flights to reach Esteria. One was from Damona to Seacole, while the next one was Seacole to Hensenhaven. Hensenhaven is close to Esteria so instead of a flight, we reached Esteria by road.
I must say Yelena's grandfather, Garry Yates, has really, quite meticulously arranged all the things. He even had the excuses ready, so that neither my parents or Wendy doubted why we took such a long route.
