About Birds and Nests: Part 1

About Birds & Nests My new Roommate In 2 parts, by CichyPiotr . Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories . As usual, I went to the university in the morning. It was cloudy and rainy. Although the weather was not good, it did not discourage me. As a 20-something girl I was positive about life and believed that the best was yet to come. When I was coming home in the evening and approaching my bus stop, I noticed a police car and an ambulance. After getting off the bus I saw that there were two policemen standing in front of my house and the entrance was covered with some kind of tape. I sped up and approached the policemen. Sorry, you can't go through here now - said one of the policemen firmly. But I live here. What's going on? - I asked anxious. I was asked to show my identity document. When I did that one of the policemen came inside and the other one told me to wait for a while. After literally two minutes two men came out of my house. One was the policeman I had just seen. The other one was not dressed in uniform and started to explain to me what was really going on. I found out from him that my parents were dead. They died in an accident that took place a few streets away. At that moment I stood up, not believing what this man was saying. But he was telling a truth that I could not accept. It was a moment in which I did not know what to do. Suddenly I was an orphan and I would have to live with that. I was not ready for that. I hadn't considered that possibility for the time being. But I had no choice but to do something. The financial situation was not too good either. It turned out that the insurance that my parents used did not cover death in a traffic accident. As