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Final Solution
I am going to keep it short. Her name is Mary. Although I am very sure when the police come later, they will say she has a different name. I picked her up from a very dark corner of a back street. It was somewhere after midnight, some days ago. She was covered with bloods. I brought her to my studio. She stay there for sometimes. Then she left. I don’t know where exactly she moved to, but I can guess where it is. There are many reasons why she moved, basically I can’t offer her nothing. And we did not get together very well.
I am going to keep it short. Her name is Mary. I have to keep on remind myself. I found her up from a very dark corner of a back street. It was somewhere after midnight, some days ago. She was hiding at first. She was weak, or having nervous breakdown, or maybe she just pretending.
Dodo is a clean white cat. I guess she is almost same age as Mary. Mary told me she pick her up from a cat fight.
“You are so lazy, you must do something. I will call you Dodo.”
Dodo meow, she is fine with the name.
“Why you want to have a cat?”
“I need company, someone I could talk to.”
“Well…”
“No I know what you going to say, it’s not you, I did not feel good talking to you. Not everything.”
“I…”
“I have an Indian boyfriend back in Japan, he like cats.”
“Okay…”
“He would work for cats. He is so poor, we mostly ate the foods that given away from convenience shop due to expired date.
“But he would work one day a week as cleaner in the red-light area to earn some money for cat foods. He is the real giver.”
“Is he the one who teach you about the giver-taker thing?”
“No that’s his sister, she also work in the red-light. She say she was born as giver, she just have to give away herself to anybody who pay for her.”
“That’s suck.”
“I am Parvati and he is Shiva.”
“Who is Shiva?”
“The boy I met in Tokyo.”
“And your name is Parvati?”
“Shiva and Parvati go through many many ups and downs, until they are finally married. They thought they are not going to see each other again. Life lead them to go in the separated ways, but they never give up with each other, until they finally get together.”
“Nice story.”
“Parvati has many names, one thousands names.”
“Oh yeah? Shiva too?”
“NO. Shiva is Shiva. And no matter how different is Parvati, what is her name and what she look like, he will find her.”
“Nice.”
“One day he will come and look for me.”
I am going to keep it short. Her name is Mary. I have to keep on remind myself. I found her up from a very dark corner of a back street. It was somewhere after midnight, some days ago. She was hiding at first. She was weak, or having nervous breakdown, or maybe she just pretending.
Dodo is a clean white cat. I guess she is almost same age as Mary. Mary told me she pick her up from a cat fight.
“You are so lazy, you must do something. I will call you Dodo.”
Dodo meow, she is fine with the name.
“Why you want to have a cat?”
“I need company, someone I could talk to.”
“Well…”
“No I know what you going to say, it’s not you, I did not feel good talking to you. Not everything.”
“I…”
“I have an Indian boyfriend back in Japan, he like cats.”
“Okay…”
“He would work for cats. He is so poor, we mostly ate the foods that given away from convenience shop due to expired date.
“But he would work one day a week as cleaner in the red-light area to earn some money for cat foods. He is the real giver.”
“Is he the one who teach you about the giver-taker thing?”
“No that’s his sister, she also work in the red-light. She say she was born as giver, she just have to give away herself to anybody who pay for her.”
“That’s suck.”
“I am Parvati and he is Shiva.”
“Who is Shiva?”
“The boy I met in Tokyo.”
“And your name is Parvati?”
“Shiva and Parvati go through many many ups and downs, until they are finally married. They thought they are not going to see each other again. Life lead them to go in the separated ways, but they never give up with each other, until they finally get together.”
“Nice story.”
“Parvati has many names, one thousands names.”
“Oh yeah? Shiva too?”
“NO. Shiva is Shiva. And no matter how different is Parvati, what is her name and what she look like, he will find her.”
“Nice.”
“One day he will come and look for me.”
127 pages, Kindle Edition
Published May 10, 2015
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