I listened to Tweetu flutter angrily in his cage. My guess, he was experiencing a vicious case of “hanger.” This cold left me unable to function, leaving my poor birdy starving.
I did try, but I became comatose. Tweetu died while I managed to survive. He’s buried under the tree in my backyard. I can’t deny his death left me sorrow-filled.
My whole body, even my womb, ached. Then, just like that, my wish came true.
It took one bullet to finish me, a stray one meant for someone else. However, untimely, I was eager to reunite with my Tweetu.
❤
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Agh! You took me by surprise! Such a sad ending!
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Mission accomplished! 😉
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Wow! Excellent take on the prompt!
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❤ Thanks, Eugenia!
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You’re welcome!
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This is heavy! Wonderfully written.
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Appreciate it, Vignesh!
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You really rocked this one, love it. The ending was a surprise and a great one. Nice to have you back. Yea!!!! xoxoxxo Joni
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You’re sweet to say, Joni! Thanks! 🙂
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My pleasure Susi. Have an awesome week. Hugs 🤗 Joni
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You too, Joni! 🙂
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❤️😘
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A sad, poignant story Susi.
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re always welcome
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Tweetu and You
Tha uncaged Duo
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LOL So it seems! 😉
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😱
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🙂 Thanks, Ruth!
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WOW!
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❤ Thank you, Lisa!
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Whoah, what a read that was…
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I’m glad you enjoyed it, Matt! 🙂
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