It was a normal night. I was in my bed, when I suddenly heard screams. I knew that there was somebody. A thief? I wanted to lock my door, but something – and I don't know what – prevented me to take the key. Instead, I went to the door and opened it a little bit so that I could look outside. I saw my shocked sisters. Something scared them.
And then I saw him. He stood in the middle of the corridor and looked confused. But he didn't look like a thief or something else. No, he wore a white shirt, brown trousers and brown boots. His brown hair was long. It was matted and in it were wooden beats woven. I could see a red bandana under his hat.
And now I was confused. Who was we? He looked like a Captain. But a Captain in a Spanish convent? What did he want in a convent? We hadn't anything he could steal. I thought it would be the best to go back. Back in my room. I made a step back – and the floor creaked.
He turned around and I saw his eyes. His attractive, brown eyes. I couldn't look away. It was like his eyes captivated me.
Maybe we were looking for minutes at each other, maybe just for seconds, when I turned my head and looked at the floor. He walked up to me and then I could see the 'P' on his right arm.
"He's a pirate!", I thought and I was scared when he suddenly touched my shoulder. "What do you want here?", I whispered, lucky I could speak English. But I didn't feel fear. I had an other feeling. A feeling I never felt so intensely. Adventurousness.
He looked confused at me? "What...", he started, but suddenly he turned around and started to run. He noticed that it was a convent. It looked funny how he ran to the door. And it was like my mind left me completely. I ran after him, through the door. I just heard how my sisters shouted my name. But I didn't look back. I ignored them and ran after the man.
And for the first time in my life I felt free.
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