Kuptimi I Emrit Rea [TOP]

Rea didn't understand. She was not lost. She knew every path to the river, every mossy log in the forest, every star above their crooked chimney. The only thing she did not know was the story of her mother, who had left the village before Rea could speak, disappearing into the world without a trace.

And the name answered.

So, lost, Rea stopped running. She stopped fighting. She closed her eyes, placed a hand over her heart, and for the first time in her life, she asked her name not what it meant in a book, but what it was . kuptimi i emrit rea