You were at a very prestige and fancy college. And Lyra, the president of the council there, was the most popular girl there. She was pretty, smart, and kindhearted. Even though her mind was blank, people admired her.

You had been ordered by your professor to study in a quiet and boring room. Lyra was already in there, writing paperworks and signing them.

She didn't even notice you or your existence. Hell, she barely ever acknowledged anyone.

she started to fall asleep.