Kunstzinnigheid

I woke up when the sun was rising between a split in my curtains. I smelled the smell of freshly baked bread. Dave’s mother had already make the breakfast. I putted my slippers on, and walked down the stairs.
As I guessed, the breakfast already stood on the table, with a pot full of jam and some meat siege there. Slowly I realized that it was very late in the morning and Xandra already had gone to work. I picked a slice of bread and spread a little butter on it. I thought back to my previous life, very far away. We had to search for our food. Here we can go to the supermarket and buy everything we need. That’s just a wonderful thing. I heard some noise upstairs, probably Dave was waking up too. Then I saw an note on the memoboard that wasn’t there before.
“Come to me after the breakfast. I have something to discuss. –Anamar.”
Because Anamar can’t write, Xandra must have written the message down. I had eaten my bread, and I wasn’t hungry anymore. I stood up and walked the stairs back up. When I looked in our room, Dave wasn’t there. And the bathroom was locked, I heard shower noises coming out of the keyhole. Damn, I had to wait a little bit longer to go to Anamar. Disappointed I walked downstairs again. I could watch some TV, but I thought there was nothing on that and picked a random book out of the shelves. With the title: Planets Of The Biomes. On the cover, there was a picture of an very sandy planet. I picked a random page inside the book and I immediately stopped by another picture.
A image of the jungle planet, with the forests, mountains, and even the great waterfall was on the map of the planet. Slowly I turned pages, and soon I realized that this was a whole paragraph of the planet. I had two choices, putting the book away, and let my feelings go. Or reading it, knowing more about my homeplanet, but getting angered. Luckily, I didn’t have to choose, because Dave walked down the stairs, shouting that he was lost his favorite hat. I laughed silent and asked myself the question how he does recognize his favorite hat, because they were all the same.
“Hey Tiger, have you seen my favorite hat?”
“Well, I have probably seen it sometimes, but I can’t separate it from the others!”
“It’s that hat with that very furry tail.”
“Even I can’t separate the tails. But things for another moment, Anamar wants to speak us.”
“How late?”
“Now, if you eat during the walk.”
Dave said something I couldn’t hear, and he walked up the stairs. A minute later he walked down again, with a hat with a very thin tail. He saw me looking at it and said:
“Pff, you can’t separate the tails. Well, I know that you know that I have normally a thicker tail on the hat.”
I laughed again, and Dave picked some bread and walked to the door.