i am back with a new story

after a not very long paused...

10th august, monday- i was registered with one of travel agencies institute in kl as a tour guide with a foreign language included. french language was the first came out when i saw all the 6 languages offered. the reason? everytime i visited hadi's brother's townhouse, my eyes sticking onto the kitchen's wall where the painting they bought from france was hanging there. it wasn't where the canvas came from make me glued to the angle, but the writings on it. chat noir. and the image was a black cat. it haunted. i can't figure out what the liaison between the black cat and the texts.

untill the 2nd day of my french class...

my friend, a chinesse girl named-fun; who sat on the next row told me what chat noir means. black cat! am i thinking too much?