Once lived in a lovely hut across the bridges by the lakeside. My sister Victoria shifted to the f riversides due to poverty. That time I was 3. Her pocket was tight, but never the curiousity. Within her spirit, she carried a whimsical beauty of fierceness. She loved collecting shells and pebbles from where she lived. Her mother, Georgia was pretty old, but never too much. She helped Victoria gain basic education and trained her to be the best woman we could imagine. Miss Georgia used to say when she was 5, she ramped off of hills and cliffs, never afraid to explore the over world. The magical journey of life. She used to be active and bold, even petted a crocodile once. Hah! How fearless of her! Now she loves hanging by the trees and exploring the mighty shore. There rained tears of wish, by the act of the mighty. Made the barley best it could. They grew crops as it was t power. Made every little moment memorable, like it was a part of a majestic ride. Back in the days my mother told me she found a fellow lion cub. It was a fluffy little thing existing on planet Earth. She had always been by Victoria's side and always jumped around and roamed with her everywhere she went until he ran away nearly 5 months after she had found him due to a group of tigers attacking their area. She was quite sad about the loss she had with her fluffy companion but she wasn't affected that much as she was raised in an environment where nobody really cared about anything and everybody maintained their own business. She had kept the Lion cub a secret and had built it a Hut nearby the riverside by their house, but sooner or later her mother found out about it, but she didn't really care as the environment there was quite friendly, and they used to keep animals as pets."Hanieshaka, do you know your sister found a lion cub once when she slipped off a cliff trying to find lavender flowers? Yeah! How cool. U wonder what in the world it's up to now." She said while cutting cucumbers on the kitchen counter.

"H uh, really? Wow! It must have grown so much by now. Do you think he could remember her again?" I say in a curios mood. Never I had dreamed of taming a lion or even someone else doing so."Yes! Lions seem big and huffy but they are excellent companions. They're quite smart." She says while chopping the tiny vegetables for lunch. Wow, I wonder if a Lion could remember me too. In those days Victoria brushed here and there in search of fresh flowers. They did not run out of food and they grew they're own. Told me once her mom, "Victoria then marched and climbed hills in search for that fluffy creature. She met when she was 6.". Could I have ever been so annoying to the atmosphere whispering "how... I wanna ask her what happened next.."? I rushed to mom with a storm over my head declaring what my mind had been thinking of. She finally replied,"Too curios huh? You go and visit her! It's been a long time. Tomorrow-, Tomorrow!" I hopped with joy and went to the room to pack my luggage. Couldn't be more excited! The very next day I woke up with a glorious weather. The birds, the seagulls around and the pretty goats around our f. I got up and ran to the seashore with my raincoat and bread in my mouth."Have fun!" Said my mom with a pretty smile on her face. I took a brisk 40 minute walk around and reached the heavenly seashore. I could see victoria working for the potato plants. I roamed around and walked towards Auntie to confess my curiosity and eagerness to visit my sister."Aunt! How have you been aunt! I've missed you and your chicken soup!" I said.

"Haha! Hello, baby girl. You've grown? How's your pretty mom? And yes, you'll surely get my fresh chicken soup today night! VICTORIA!! LOOK WHO'S COME! THA COULD JUMP OUTTA' HAPPINESS IF THA SEES WHO CAME!" She says, screaming in a Yorkshire accent to call my sister."OH HALO! IS THA HANIESHAKA? LONG TIME I'VE SEEN THA!! THA HAS DEFINITELY GROWN LESS YELLER THAN THA HAD' screamed my sister in a Yorkshire accent. I couldn't understand most, but I could definitely make it out."HOW ARE YOU!" I scream because I had been one of the most impatient people ever when I craved to see her."FINNER! What brings tha here place o' rain?" Says my sister."I wanted to ask something.... Is that lion cub still with you?" I said in despair, everyone became silent. It was like silence became the loudest thing ever. Victoria looked at me with a pretty confused face in my eyes."Eh! Tha wanted to ask about the ol' lin? Eh! I munnot look further and I have not f yet. What makes tha think o' it?" She says."Nothing..." I say in disappointment. The look in my eyes made my aunt emotional, and she burst out with "Okay, dinner's ready! Come at o' dinner tab'! I rushed today dinner table, seeking and craving for delicious treats that I could eat in a millisecond. Victoria sat the nearby table with her little lamb staring at her begging for food. After finishing the dinner, we went to our joint rooms and were starting to sleep enjoying the rain. It was 3AM. I was sleeping and so was she and her mom when I suddenly flinched and woke up. I could hear the silent rain pouring as if it had been blessed with magic. I couldn't fall asleep again as if some demon cursed me. I shaked Victoria."Sista'... Do you hear that..?" I say shaking because I heard loud screeches, growls and roars of animals and mammals, amidst of my sleep.

"I hear roars... Does tha hear them too? Let me go out and see." She says with bravery. I went with her as she marched towards the window opened the door and went out in the rainy storm. I couldn't be more nervous about the fact that she went in there like

it was a piece of cake. I would have been scared if I had even dared to do so. I and her could hear loud roars but we could not make it out where they were coming from. He turned on her big flashlight and vent in with bravery and fierceness I was very scared, but I managed to follow her. She stopped, looked back, and told me not to go any further."That munnot waste n' time. Its seem like a big o' mammal..." She says without fear in her eyes."WHAT!! like a lion....?" I say."It's a pouting lion.... What in the odds it looks like the one I met years before was born..." She states. I look in her eyes with questions. She screamed "Fyol? Tha the o' lin...?" The lion brushed towards her and rubbed his head against her chest. She couldn't be more suprised and so could I. She finally found who she thought was her whole life, universe and beyond."Guess your real partner never has to be a human. Instead, it could be a lost creation from god."

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