The Blue Eyes of Sparrow

Prologue

Who's that? A whisper in the dark, the light of curiousness in the shadows. So, you've come to hear my story.

All I can show you is a tale of the past, buried among the memories of what I've seen. You would never have guessed what I'm about to tell you.

I bet when you were a pup, you stayed near your mother and siblings until you parted.

I was one of those pups who was chased away from safety and warmth, to the cold and dark forest beyond.

I only survived with the help of a dear friend, and sometimes I think of him still. I owe him more than my Mother, who I never really knew. I never knew my siblings much either.

But that's in the past, no way to fix or to correct it, I just have to live on. I never know what's in the future, but I know I will face with confidence.

I can still tell you the tale, if you still want to. Yes? Ok. I will tell you the story of my life in the wild, a story full of joy and sorrow. My tale is not an easy one.

Everyone's eyes shine with pity at that statement, and I can tell you're doing the same. You see, as my tale is a hard one to talk about. But I never regretted it, not for a second.

My life was full of hidden sorrows and treasures, everyone will want to see life mysteries, although they may or may not regret that.

And I know I never did.

Someone in my life was taken from me, the world seemed to come to an end. But it didn't and I found happiness in midst of that grief.

I made the right choice, and nearly died following that path, that is always unpleasant to talk about.

But it not about me anymore, it's about the paths of the past that I have taken, and I can, and will, the tell the story till I die.

It's time to tell you of the story of a bitter-sweet story, and I wish you good luck.