I felt chills rising up my arms and neck while I held the book. “The Beginning” I whispered. “Cytheria, what did your parents do for a living?” “I don’t know Jas…Jas?” “Sorry Cy, this book is mythology itself, it is considered the start of everything, but like I said it’s not supposed to exist, it’s fake, only talked about in mythology.” I was so amazed by this discovery, I couldn’t believe it. “Jas! Cy!, let’s go girls, it’s late” yelled out Justina. I dropped the book in impulse, Cytheria picked it off the bed and put it back under her floor.

On the car ride back my mind spun and spun, Cy acted like she forgot all about the book, well, she probably did she had it since she was little. We arrived to my house, my mother was outside with her apron on, “Hey guys, he baby” she said planting a kiss on my forehead “Join us for dinner Justina I cooked steaks, macaroni, empanadas, and avocado salad.” “Sounds great, what do you think Cy darling?” “Yeah mama, lets have some dinner” she replied.