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3. The Beginning
On the next day, Pinja's life had become back normal. She didn't miss a bit the nice vulture boy, living freely in the woods on her own, and not even flying, that extremely wonderful thing to do...
No, what was she to fool herself, she missed Kriik from the bottom of her heart. Pinja left during the day to fly to the cabin. She couldn't even enjoy flying, not to mention the scenery. Pinja noticed Kriik's cabin, landed on the yard, quickly, and looked inside. Kriik wasn't there.
Pinja continued her way into the woods. Kriik wasn't seen, but instead of that, his sobbing could be heard.
"Kriik, where are you?" Pinja exclaimed. She heard no sobbing anymore.
"I miss you. Human life isn't for me. I want to be a bird, fly freely... with you. I love you." She almost whispered the last one.
He flew from the spruce tree in front of her.
"I love you too. I've loved you since we first met."
"So why are we pretending anymore? Let's lay eggs, feed fledlings... Oh, this feels so lovely!"
And so they did like was prestined a long time ago:
Were happily with each other. |
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