#EnginAkyurek.

• Part 1.
• #BenceSefa
  In my opinion, Comfort - 1
  
  His eyes looked at me impudently. Insolence was not between us a fleeting journey. At moments of impudence, his eyes bored into me. Mocking at me, he never wanted to fulfill his cat duties. Do not say if it's a cat's job. You see, two people love you, lie and say meow, even if it's a game, create a sense of guilt - that's what I say on his behalf.
  Phrases are things that make each relationship special. The peculiarity of our relationship was the cat. I very well remember the date of the first appearance of a cat, or rather, our cat in the house. How could I forget that the second week of our relationship was the first days when we were able to live together. My beloved placed my suitcase, toothbrush and newly acquired kitten in my house, adding baker's yeast to our relationship. My favorites do such things. It's such a thing, as the smell of these cats is everywhere.
  Getting down for the first time with his eyes in the living room, he told me with a feline feeling "murr", did a wobble, was delighted and presented a solo show that will never happen again.
  "My dear, how is the name of the cat?"
  "I wanted us to call him together."
  If the cat is a striped breed, it is clear which, in fact, can be given names.
  - What will be the name of our cat?
  The state of my soul, who loves to wait, also made itself felt here.
  "As for me, let's wait and give a name based on his character."

• Part 2.
• #BenceSefa
  In my opinion, Comfort - 2
  
  - As for me, let's wait, look at his character and give a name in accordance with the character.
  - In my opinion, Walnut will do.
  - Nut?
  - Normal Nut for a cat's name?
  - Yes. I really like nuts.
  A cat came to my house, it was imposed on my chair, on my books. When it was said that together we will make a decision to name the cat, the script was already written in advance, the text is placed before me. Besides, I never liked nuts, they hurt my mouth ... Nut on the bottom, Nut on top, we already had life for three people. When the character of Nut surfaced, when it is clear that he loves to lie in his soul, I realized that the name Walnut does not suit him.
  - Walnut, come to me, dear
  - Murr ..
  He edited his existence in order to spend less energy, engage in stupidities and spit on the person opposite. Is this natural, or did I design the problem? And this is when, during his first appearance in my house, I thought that his love for me would add color to the house.
  "Beloved, let his name be Comfort."
  - I apologize?
  - Let it be.
  - Comfort?
  -Comfort is suitable for a cat's name?
  From the names that could be given to him, the most beautiful name. In addition, if there can be a nut, then it is possible and comfort.

• Part 3.
• #BenceSefa
  In my opinion, Comfort - 3
  
  I did not want to be like parents giving their children stupid names. It was a name that he could wear with pride. He deserved this name with his soul, tail and paws. When I said Comfort, I had a feeling that he was looking consciously, saying "we'll see each other in time" he turned away.
  Our relations with the beloved were brewed, they solidified as they waited, leaving the taste of unprocessed copper in their mouths. Comfort was a witness to all this, in his eyes the summary of the history was gradually highlighted. In my house as a guest, I lived in a cat household. My armchair, my bed, every corner of the house was his. I could live in my home with thanks, crossed out through the back seat.
  Our relationship with the beloved has already left the taste of salt, turned into an expectation to drink tea after a bad meal.
  - Nut!
  - Komfoort!
  - Nut!
  I do not want to tell our quarrels, because the question was neither in nuts nor in comfort. We lived the last minutes of our ending connection. We found a way to hurt each other. Whether it's a nut or comfort, there was no content, we created a loud crowd.
  - Walnut
  -Comfort ...
  The end of any relationship - as the end of the conclusion, ended, and our beloved, taking her suitcase and toothbrush, left. Comfort, saying murr, stayed behind the closing door.
  - Murr
  I let my friends and relatives know of my beloved, or rather my former beloved, that I had a cat left. She did not return, did not send the message. Comfort with mocking lights in his eyes from under his mustache smiled at me.
  - Why are you smiling?
  - Murr ..

• Part 4.
• #BenceSefa
  In my opinion, Comfort - 4
  
  The house became silent, I began to feel good in the position of the Guest of Comfort. We have been together for six months, but with comfort between us, the relationship practically did not go beyond feeding it and giving water.
  - You do not love me?
  - Murr
  - OK OK
  - Murr
  As I said, he looked at me, cheekily glaring at me. The silence, created by the end of the relationship, destroyed the sound of Comfort created by the paws on the disappointment parquet. Comfort seemed to be a brief summary of our relationship. I remembered our quarrels when they gave him food, laughter-filled days, when he gnawed at my books.
  I waited, waiting for three months. I do not know whether Comfort was waiting.
  In the night when I could not sleep, he slept like a cigarette, at a time when I was ill, he lay like poisoned when I wanted to talk - the murr was telling me. Time ran, Comfort grew, moved into documents of home ownership ...
  In one night, when I was particularly bad, I threw Comfort in the car and left in another area, in a place where he could live peacefully.
  I fed him, raised him, gave him a name, what else could I do. If I jumped out of my head to give Comfort to acquaintances or friends, then its existence, closeness again opened in my memory the folders of those moments I was trying to forget, a period that should be frozen. It was even better not to know where he was.

• Part 5

#BenceSefa
In my opinion, Comfort - 5

The night I left Comfort, I came home late, showered, calmed down, fell on the bed and wanted to start a new life from a dream. In the most helpless place of my dream, a certain thing made me wake up. As if in my ear something was whispered. I dressed quickly and set off. The whisper in my ears was my own voice. The voice came down from the ears below, into the area between the heart and stomach, meeting new comrades for themselves. They shouted that I never liked Comfort, I just pretended to love. Even more, purely because my beloved wanted, I turned into the role of a man who loves cats, they cried. I did not know who they were and what their purpose was. How much I remember myself, here and there they chatted. In fact, they were right that I did not like Comfort, but only pretended that I loved him. By the way, this shit inside usually speaks correctly. I did not like Comfort and at the same time I wanted love from him. There was no need to talk much. Sometimes a cat manages to discover things related to life.
I went to the street where I left Comfort. He got out of the car and headed straight for the place where he landed it. I could not find it. He was not used to the street, homeless dogs were a big problem for him. Thinking in this way, I felt guilty, that instant whipped me in the face.
Approaching closer to the garbage cans, I saw Comfort. With crossed paws, just in time, as if to say, he grumbled. The expression of the wise man who knew the life gleamed on his face. He knew that I would come, and from the first time, as we met eyes, I realized that I did not like him. I did not understand a thing, and tossed it in small passes.