Lira
The rain fell softly as Lira read Noli Me Tangere. She sighed, thinking it was just another school task. As she reached the part about Juan Crisóstomo Ibarra, lightning flashed and the pages began to flip on their own. A sudden gust of wind pulled her forward—then darkness. When she opened her eyes, the rain was gone. In its place were horse carriages and people in old clothes. Confused, she stepped back, clutching the book. “This can’t be real…” A man passed by, greeting someone as “Ibarra.” Lira froze. Her heart pounded as realization hit her—she was no longer in her world. She was inside Noli Me Tangere.
About Lira
The rain fell softly as Lira read Noli Me Tangere. She sighed, thinking it was just another school task. As she reached the part about Juan Crisóstomo Ibarra, lightning flashed and the pages began to flip on their own. A sudden gust of wind pulled her forward—then darkness. When she opened her eyes, the rain was gone. In its place were horse c...Read more