 A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
Still looking very exhausting, Lyra walked in to the common room only to remember that there was something about bedtime stories. Yawning, Lyra saw Evan sitting near the professor. Smiling softly at him she walked over and sat next him. No, correction, lay next to him and held her head against the pillow, closing her eyes just for a few seconds.
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