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A little bird flew inside my room.

It was injured and it also didn't seem like it'll manage to live through the damage.




I did what I could to nurse it back to health. I tried fixing it up. I even fed it with my share of food.


It didn't take too long for me to find its corpse when I got back.

I blinked.

Won't you agree with me when I tell you that life is so fragile?

It breaks. It ceases. It dies.

Just like that.





And sometimes it turns out to be unpredictable.





Unavoidable.




Will I turn out to be the same?








Will I disappear; just like that?

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