There was a mother bird, and her daughter.
The daughter bird had made a mistake, she felt guilty and scared.
The bird seeks her mother.
"I am sorry."
"I am sorry."
"I am sorry."
The mother disregarded her, the mistake was far too much to be forgiven.
The little bird repeated her words.
"I am sorry."
"I am sorry."
"I am sorry."
The mother disregarded her, the same words repeated, yet no respond or any signs of forgiving.
The little bird repeated her words.
"I am sorry."
"I am sorry."
She stopped at the second sorry.
"What can I do to make you forgive me?"
The bird questioned. The mother paused, looking at her own daughter with such eyes.
"Not all mistakes can be forgiven."
