I am sharing this information with you while I still know and understand, and before I choose my next life. In this state, these lives, memories, souls, your soul and mine, your likes and dislikes, your desires, everything stays with you forever. They move with you into the next life, though not always as expected, or known for that matter. Kyle was my Sitrus, in that world. There are others that I have mentioned from my tale from long ago of my life as Taylan whom I have also mentioned in my life as Robin, but I will let you make those connections. It is comforting in knowing that the souls that connect to you never really leave you. They will follow you in their own strange way and being in this state of flux, I can appreciate understanding the feeling that you sometimes get when you have just met someone, and you connect with them and feel that you have known them forever. Chances are that you have.
Kyle has been busy healing since I left, both physically and emotionally. A few months have passed since the car accident and life for Kyle, his family and Robin's family is getting back to normal. They are still grieving; however, time has made the loss a reality and everyone is coming to terms with it at their own pace. Kyle is out of the hospital his bruises have faded away. He returned to work three weeks ago and fortunately with all the finances, being the mortgage and car, he won't need to sell because Robin’s life insurance will cover a sizable chunk, allowing Kyle to manage the difference with his own income.
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It is the end of summer on the cusp of fall and Kyle has decided to take our little dog Smarty out for a walk. He looks good, this is one of his better days and Smarty for the little dog that he is, has done a huge favor to Kyle with helping him get his mind off things by making him play and smile. They walk down the sidewalk. Smarty stops to look at something. Kyle tries to pull him with the leash to continue the walk, "Smarty come here" the ten or so pounds of Smarty holds strong and is clearly focused on something. Kyle stops tugging on the leash and instead goes to see what has Smarty's attention.
"What Smarty?" Smarty stares a few paces in front of him in the grass and Kyle follows his gaze. It is a young robin in the grass, fallen from a nearby tree, not injured, or anything, just a little clumsy as she is learning how to fly. The little robin looks up into Kyle’s eyes. He crouches down, holding Smarty and looking back into its clear dark eyes and a strange feeling comes over Kyle as though he recognizes something in himself, or that little bird and he can't put a finger on it. He can only watch the little creature as something inside of him burns with the familiarity of knowing, he can't make the connection in his mind, but that feeling is, that his heart knows and the same holds true for the robin, she feels it too, but she also knows that she needs to take flight. She takes one last look into Kyle’s eyes and musters up all her energy, taking flight.
