"which sound makes you feel alive?" - her turn to ask
"music sounds good" - he said looking forward, to the silent neighbourhood.
"no, I mean, besides music..." - she knows how much he loves music
"birds" - he says, simple
"birds?" - she asks, confused
"yeah, birds" - he keeps looking forward
"why?" - she really wanna know
"because birds sing when they're alive. so do I. so as we"
And they start singing songs until the fifth hour.
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Nightbourhood
Short Story"what are you thinking about?" - he whispered through the hot night "nothing much. just wondering how much we can survive being two weirdos who spend the whole night looking at the sky" - she whispered back to him "and how much you think we can surv...
