This lady gives me the name Kyra. I call her the good witch because she does spells for you that’s always in your benefit without having to tell her. Kyra was Caucasian but her mother married remarried into the Muslim religion when she was little. Growing up in a Muslim home was very strict. As she became older all her friends didn’t follow any religion and some were “witches”. She was always intrigued by this thought process but didn’t dare dive into it. Kyra went off to college to be a hairdresser. Her step father did not approve and quickly found her a husband. She says it was miserable marrying a man she barely knew. The thought process was over time you would “learn” to love, but she never did. Almost every aspect of her life was controlled from her wardrobe, decisions for kids, finances and friends. The only thing she had control over was attending to her husband and house chores, life was miserable. Kyra passed away when she fell asleep at the wheel one day, she swears it was not on purpose. Now Kyra has set off to do what she always wanted to do, being a witch and this time no I’d can stop her