Farfaraway

The eagle wrote to me today, after what seemed like ages of not communicating. And suddenly I remembered how I felt about him and how thinking of him evolved over the past time. How enthusiasm turned to fear and insecurity and then faded away as some other pet captivated my attention. And suddenly, when he turned out of the SMS-darkness, I had to smile. Because it seemed that I wasn’t wrong about him after all – he is still my farfaraway alter ego.