Maybe I wasn't meant to count how many eggs were broken in the nest.

You drop by my window with a chirp saying hi. Hung around humming songs, entertaining me. Maybe I saw a fleeting happiness every time, but I pretended not to. To put you in a cage just so you could entertain me every night and day in a small little room that is my world, while I don't guarantee to always be present for you, is selfish.

My window will still be open for you and other little birds. Yes, other little birds. A little competition won't hurt, right? Challenge accepted.

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