Part four of 24 , Who am I? |
I stared at Cat, started to talk but then went silence again.
There were so many questions I wanted to ask but then
I also didn´t want to know the answer.
My mother had once told me it could hurt more to know the truth.
Cat started to purr, I sound which I were familiar with since I always known him.
When I know think about it I have never lived without Cat.
So my first question should be why didn´t he tell me he could talk? Cat looked at me with his beautiful eyes and said I never wanted to scare you so I never talked.
By then I had forgotten the beautiful man standing over the open fire cooking,
so when he talked I was utterly surprised since it was not a voice suited to his appearance.
It was high and clear, just like a voice of a boy before puberty.
He smiled at my surprised face and said again,
where do you keep the rosemary.
Such a simple question, coming from a guy who had turned my life upside down.
I pointed at the jars in the shelf at my right.
I wouldn´t want to trust my voice, since my head were in such messy state I proberly would expose my fear trough my voice.
Cat jumped down from my lap and sighed before he said, I will have to show you my true from. Be not afraid.
Everything went white for a split second and then before my eyes were the most beautiful man I have ever seen for the second time in my life,
I had at that time still not seen much men,
but I had a feeling I would not see anyone as beautiful as him as long as I lived.
It was like looking into the face of good. Such beauty, just like an arch angel standing before my eyes.
He smiled and I must have passed out,
since the next thing I remember is waking up in my bed.
I bolted right up in the bed disturbing Cat who was asleep next to me.
I said to myself.It had to be a dream.
Then Cat jumped up in the bed from falling down,
looked in my eyes and said with a clear voice No,it is not a dream.
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