Fatality Hurts The Most

Loneliness Is A Dish Served Cold

I watched Amélie leave and I started to head back upstairs.

Suddenly I felt a cold hand touch my shoulder. I turn around in shock. "Allo? Allo!" There was nobody there. I peacefully walk the rest of the stairs and reach the house. As I make my first steps I hear a bolt un-screwing. At this moment I knew that somebody was messing with me. I silently walk inside the kitchen were I look for the big butcher knife Amélie always used to cut bread with. I find it on the cabinet so I quickly grab it and patrol around the house. I make sure that I am really quiet. I had roamed around the whole house finding no sign of anyone that could be in the house. "Weird that everything is happening the moment that Amélie has left the house..." I say inside my head.
I head towards the main door to go lock it and *BAM*
The cabinet on top of the door has fell on my head. I wake up 30 minutes later to find a huge mess of books all around me. I couldn't see very well because of the incident. "Ouch. Aaaa! I can't feel my head". Moaningly, I head to the kitchen to pick up an aspirin. "Where did Amélie put the aspirins again?" I said. "A bien sûr! At the cabinet on top of the door." Amélie is really tall so she likes to put stuff on high places like these so shorter people like me, can't get them. Last week we had a fight about it. "Pourquoi tu dois toujours cacher des choses?!" meaning "Why do you always have to hide stuff?!" "Les aspirines ne sont pas pour les petits enfants" meaning "Because aspirins aren't for little kids." "Je ne suis pas un petit garçon, il vieillit seulement trois mois." Meaning "I am not a little kid! The only age difference we have is three months." "Agathe! Oublie que j'ai dit quoi que ce soit que les aspirines resteront là et tu ne discuteras plus avec moi. Accord?! " meaning "Agathe! Just forget I said anything the aspirins are going to stay there and you are not going to argue with me again, ok?" "Oui Amélie" meaning " Yes Amélie" After the whole fight was done we went back to our good old selves. Happy and chill. So as I remembered I headed straight to the door and looked around the mess to find the aspirins. As I was looking through I could recognize all of the books except from one. "PROPRIÉTÉ PRIVÉE" it said on it. "Hmm, Private Property ? Why would Amélie have a book that is private property? Well she's not here now soo... maybe I can check it out?