Keera Davies had it rough.
Her life had been turned upside down and on top of that, she was moving to Santa Carla. A little hole in the wall place that she only knew of because her uncle lived there; the same uncle that she secretly suspected of perving on her. He was too nice. The funny thing was that he actually really despised people, meaning her other family members; that's why she found him so odd. Whenever he visited, for some business that no one knew about, he'd always bring her presents.
No one else; just her.
She even caught him staring at her at dinner some times. However, it was more pensive than leering; that just made it all the stranger. She tried to talk to her parents about it, but they merely shrugged it off. Her mother actually had a weird bond with him too though. That was probably why she was being sent to live with the bizarre man. Well, that and her father was being transferred to Singapore. Apparently, it was no place for her; she would be miserable. She had a feeling Santa Carla wouldn't be a bundle of excitement either but she had no choice; so with bags packed, she boarded the bus and waved good bye to her parents. Who, with tears in their eyes, waved their only daughter off as Fate took up her strings.