Short story Slice of life
Nightingale migration
On top of a tall apple tree, two birds were watching a group of their species, fluttering and enjoying each other. They kept looking closely, so one of the two birds approached the group with fear, so the rest of the birds looked at him and started playing with him. He kept watching the other birds. Spring, summer and autumn came, but the bird was still Watching and when winter came and all the birds migrated, the bird looked at a cage under it and went there and closed itself
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