Looking around the living room, which was now a blank canvas, wanting to be anywhere, but here in front of him. Feeling the despair rise from my stomach I wondered how long this silence could last. How long could he sit here staring blankly at me, as if he had seen a ghost, and was trying to forget. Trying to make sense of the world he knew nothing about. Cutting through the night air, and the silence in the room like a hot butter knife I heard my voice come out, as an alienation to my own ears. “I should have told you; I know. There are somethings that humans must remain clueless about though. My people are one of those things.”
Blinking his eyes for several moments snapping out of his own thoughts. Really looking at me now as if seeing me clearly for the first time his reply shook me t
