I still can't believe that my lonely life now has been filled. I never expected that the boy who trespassed into my vacation home near the forest that time are going to be the one I am sharing my bed with.
I never thought that the Forest would have a whole tribe of furs living in it. I never learned how they could stay hidden for so long in this day and age. That's why i was so surprised to find him sneaking around my mansion, attracted by the smell of my freshly baked cookies and earl grey tea.
It was hectic and chaotic at first. Language barrier made our first interaction very difficult. But thakfully, food is an universal needs. Through food sharing, we could trust each other enough to not maul each other on sight.
A few cookies later, I allowed him to wander in my house. He looks easily amused as he got very excited at every small things. But then again, I kinda understood that everything in my house must be foreign for him. He was also an avid reader, and a fast learner too. By the first day, he can speak and understood some of my words while his language still baffles me. It was very embarrassing.
I had specifically asked to not be disturbed during my vacation. But the boy returned day after day. Enjoying my extensive diary and foods. I also grown to enjoy his company. Even helped him choose books he might like and showed off my cooking skills. I didn't know when it started... but before i know it, we got close. No, we got... Intimate.
Of course, there were a ton of difficulties and dramas surrounding our new found relationship. But to save you the boring story, I would love to mention that he is now sleeping soundly, on his half of the bed. And we are happy. That's all that matter.
Never I did not feel thankful for that chance encounter of ours.