"You can be a bird in the sky, a dog in a cage, a butterfly on the tree, and a leaf in the wind."
A young boy was laying in bed reaching towards the ceiling. He had a blank expression perhaps he wasn't thinking about anything at all. He didn't have the motivation to do many things, he would just let the world and others carry him, like a leaf in the wind. It was too much effort to fly, it was too boring to be caged, and the trees were too high. Studying was rather delightful he supposed, it didnt take much effort to read an English book, it didn't take too much effort to read a fable like Pygmalion either, it seems reading may be one of the most joyous task for one with no motivation such as that boy. "Mother, the sign this please." He gave his mother a paper for a field trip, his class didn't have many of those and this was the option that took less effort, they either had to visit the skating rink or help out a primary school. He wasn't forced to skate so he decided to go there. His m9ther always told him to be whatever he wants a bird in the sky, a dog in a cage, a butterfly on the tree, and a leaf in the wind. "You are whatever you can be, Callian."
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A Leaf in the Wind
RandomThis is a short story. To practice English, I am bad at it.