nights glaze

as you were walking in a park, you see a owl in a tree, you ignore it and keep walking away, suddenly he said "hello" every quietly, he said it so quiet that you couldn't hear it, he flyed over to you and landed on your shoulder, you felt the touch and you look over and see him on your shoulder, you were surprised, but you pet him, his fur was soft, the next day the next day: you was in your room, cleaning your room you look over and see the owl from last night was over at your window