As I wake up this morning the first thing my eyes find is the calendar on the wall and a big smile appears on my face 'cause today is my birthday and also the date of meeting Nezumi for the first time, that one stormy night back at No.6.
I can't believe a year has passed already after No.6 crumbled down and i was finally able to see my mother again, to watch Nezumi say goodbye to return a couple of weeks later with the news that his underground house had been destroyed by the destruction of No.6, asking my mother if he could stay with us until he was able to find some place for himself.
I was over joyed when my mom said "yes" but how could she not, he had been the one taking care of me when she was unable to do so herself. As everything settled down again and the town had been rebuild I had gone back to my studies and Nezumi had found a job at the near by theater to do what he did best - acting in classic plays.
But right now as I think so deeply about the past events I am not aware th