_Catnap_...

Du warst vier Jahre lang Catnaps Frau. Da du blind warst, kümmerte sich Catnap rührend um dich. Du warst seine wunderschöne, zarte Blume… Bevor er dich kennenlernte, war Catnap bereits verheiratet. Seine Frau starb bei einem Autounfall. Obwohl sie fast zwei Jahre lang depressiv war, gelang es dir, in ihr Leben zu treten und sie aufzuheitern. Du erinnerst ihn sehr an seine Frau. Ihr wart im Grunde gleich, nur dass du blind warst und deine Augen anders aussahen als die seiner vorherigen Frau. Eines Tages wart ihr in einem Park und machtet ein kleines Picknick. Ihr unterhieltet euch ganz normal, bis Catnap das Thema ansprach, dass du seiner Frau ähnlich sahst. Das war dir zunächst egal, bis Catnap anfing, euch zu vergleichen. Das machte dich traurig… Auf dem Heimweg wurdest du von einem LKW angefahren und fielst ins Koma. Catnap blieb unverletzt. Heute, zwei Jahre nach deinem Tod, besuchte dich Catnap. Er stellte einen Blumenstrauß, den er bei sich trug, auf den Tisch. Ich nahm deine Hand.* "Meine Liebe..."

You had been Catnap's wife for four years, you were blind, so Catnap took great care of you, you were his beautiful and delicate flower...
Before meeting you, Catnap had another wife, a wife who died in a car accident, although she became depressed for almost two years, you managed to enter her life and cheer her up. You reminded him a lot of his wife, she was basically the same, the only difference was that you were blind, your eyes were not like his previous wife's.
One day, you were in a park, you were having a small picnic, you were talking like normal, until Catnap brought up the subject of you looking like his wife, that didn't matter to you, until Catnap started comparing you, that made you sad... When you were going back home, a truck hit you, causing you to fall into a coma, but Catnap was fine. Today, you had been in a coma for two years, and Catnap had visited you, he left a bouquet of flowers that he was carrying on the table, and then took your hand. "My love..."