Mei's POV
Ever since I was a little, I always love reading books. Books are like magic I would say. Without you knowing, you are already attached on the story. They make you feel sad, happy , satisfied, it's amazing. In order to feel the story more, I would go to my favourite place. The riverside. The warm breeze, the sound of the birds chirping, what else could I ask for?
Then I started reading, enjoying my time there. I read and read, enjoying it thoroughly, slowly getting attached the story. Until I hear a voice singing,
Black bird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
It's the most gentle voice I ever heard. I coudnt help but stop my reading, and follow the voice.
It's just near , I said to myself.
Few more steps. A little more.
A little mo..........I saw one of the most beatiful scenes...I coudnt help but admire it...I didnt even had a chance to finnish my thought.
You're only waiting for this moment to arrive
A girl is standing there, with a lovely smile, happily helping a young bird fly. I will say again, it's a perfect view.
And then our eyes meet.
"Ah", she said really surprised.
I just need to get this out of my mind ok? It's bugging the living life out of me
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