#Chapter16
Lyra sits on the ground while she listens to Medusa's movements, the storm did cause them a problem, the house's roof had been removed, so now Medusa is fixing it. She wanted to help but she doesn't know anything about fixing a roof. She can't even move around the place since Medusa won't allow her, she said it's too dangerous for her to be moving around in a place that she's not quiet familiar with.
Lyra hated it, the feeling of uselessness, the feeling of sitting and just waiting for them to give you what you wanted, she hates the feeling of having to order others to do the thing that she wanted to do.
That kind of feeling makes her feel even more lonely, it always makes her feel cold and incomplete, she sighed and closed her eyes, she wished that her eyes could see clearly, she wished that she wasn't a burden to anyone.
A soft hand on her cheeks makes her open her eyes and she saw Medusa's silhouette standing in front of her.
