And the surprises continue (S1 Ep.11-10)

Meanwhile, the environment in Hospital became a little less melancholy. The girls' recovery was visible, which brought to all of us some inner peace.

Charlie: Rose, I think it would be better if we go. They need to rest and so do we.

Rose: You're right. Mario comes with us if anything happens they will let us know.

Mario: You go, I want to say a little more. – Before I leave grabbed me by the arm and added... - Rose... One more thing. Do you know who Anastacia is? Dianne said she was in danger. Do you know what she’s talking about?

Rose: Anastacia! No, I don't know. Maybe someone from where she was...

Mario: Maybe.

Mario didn't seem convinced, he felt the concern in Dianne’s eyes but I really didn't know who she was.

It was a bumpy night, yet, the good news was that the girls finally awakened. As Charlie suggested we went home, in the middle of all the events, we hadn't dinner and the body started to complain of weakness.

Rose: I'm just going to put the backpack in my bedroom, can you start setting the table, please?

Charlie: Okay.

Going up the stairs I started seeing feathers scattered around the hall. In the hatch of my bedroom door a few more and when I opened the door...

Rose: Oh my God! Kat! What did you do?

Charlie: What's wrong Rose? - To hear my loud tone of desperation, quickly went up the stairs.

I had the room completely trashed. The curtains fell down, the édredon was tore up, the blanket in pieces, the books in the ground, a pandemonium.

Rose: Mom will be so furious. What got to him?!

Charlie: I help you clean up. But first let's have dinner, we need to restore the forces.

Rose: Let me see where he is.

I looked in the middle of the mess, he wasn't there. We went down to the kitchen. I grabbed one of his food bags, opened it and returned to call. And here he was as if nothing had done. Meowing, asking to give him the food in my hand. Two scares in a road and in my head were going only, "he's fine, he's fine".

Rose: Oh my little one! Mother is probably right.

Charlie: About?!

Rose: Yesterday he disappear from nothing, today this! Came too early to adolescence, the phase of the rebellion.

Charlie: In one thing we're alike, hunger. Let’s have dinner?

Rose: Yes.

After dinner, we went to my bedroom clean up the mess, noting the damage and figure out a way to compensate them. It was then that I had an idea... "decoration for the house”. My mind was full of imaginary pictures. To each part clean, I saw new decorations, new colours, new shapes.

It was late after everything organized and Charlie went to his bedroom put his things in order for the next day.

I ended up not working on the financial plan, nor even in the pieces, because there were so many ideas that I needed to put on paper. And until I fell asleep, several were the designs that I concluded. But even the perspective, or the frenzy to see them come to life, didn’t stop me from dreaming about the stranger of my dreams that, there, became a prince and today was flesh and bones.