Where did we stop? Yes, where everyone forgot who I am.My parents do not remember who I am. Even my friend does not know who I am.The look I saw on their faces.I realized that all this is not a joke. For them I do not exist.To them I am unknown or worse, the one who sneaked into their house.Either way the fact is one thing: I have to do something ,to get my life back.
I was handcuffed. I sat on a chair in the police station.There were noises:phone calls, conversations, traffic sounds, but the cops who brought me here were not here.
I do not know how long I was like that. I was thinking of a way out of this situation.,,Why was all this happening?" - this question bothered me.
A thin, tall policeman who had brought me here approached me,he untied my handcuffs and told me:
-You can go.
-What? Why?
I asked.He looked at me in surprise.
-Do not want to go ?
-I want.
I could not even notice how the green-eyed policeman approached us and told me:
-The family whose house you broke into
-I did not break into anyone's house.
He smiled and told me:
--Yes. We caught you on the street.
The thin policeman smiled at a colleague's joke.
-They did not file a complaint.
I was looking at a thin policeman. His colleague was standing next to him and I could feel how his green eyes were looking at me,when he said those words.
-You may not be so lucky next time, be careful
He told me and smiled. There was something in her smile, something warm and caring.
-Thank you Green Eyes
I said it and as soon as I said those words, I realized I should not say it.,,Green eyes" seriously? I thought and immediately went to the exit.
-,,Green eyes"
I heard the voice and laughter of a tall policeman.I did not look back. I just quickly left the police building, crossed the street and turned right where the park started.I didn't know where to go.I just went straight. I was going but I did not know where.My house was no longer mine.If I had returned, they would have called the police again and in this case no one would have let me go so easily.
Questions and questions. Where? How? Why? The more time passed, the more questions I had, but I did not know where or how to find the answers.I was confused, scared and already homeless.My parents forgot about me and so did my friend.But it was not as scary as the next question that came to my mind:
- ,,-AND IF THEY NEVER REMEMBER ME?"
Maybe it all lasts FOREVER