A Loyal Companion Left Behind
In the middle of a bustling, indifferent city, where honking horns drown out even the softest cries for help, there lay a soul quietly enduring the weight of abandonment. Her name is Lyly.
Once cherished by a family she called her own, Lyly had lived a life of love and belonging. But those days were long gone.
Left behind without reason, without goodbye, she found herself wandering the cruel streets—alone, confused, and desperately waiting for the one face she trusted to return. That face never came.
Her eyes, once full of light, now looked tired. Her body—frail, filthy, and trembling—was a reflection of the pain she carried inside.