~*~The Life Story of Apple the Budgie~*~

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Chapter Fifty Seven

The next day, the human came, and fixed the damaged the owl did.
Unfortunately, he also fixed the hole we used to go outside.
Everybird was angry. They yelled at me for not going to be a flock when we had the chance.
I guess my destiny was just different.
Destiny. What a strange thing. So mysterious. I wondered what I was destined for.
Not the first girl's pet.
Not a homeless creature at the animal shelter.
Not the second girl's pet.
I guess I'm not a breeder either.
I'm not destined to lead a flock.
Then... what am I?
I guess I'll just have to wait and see.
I wasn't in a good mood that day. I hardly talked. I didn't fly. I hardly even ate.
"What's wrong?" Polly asked me.
"You wouldn't understand."
"Come on!"
"It's old birdie stuff, ok?" I managed to squeeze in a laugh.
"Oh really? Polly laughed,"Really?"
"Whatever," I muttered.
I sighed.
"Come on!"
"Look, I'm not in a good mood! Go play with Sea or something!"
Polly and Sea were best friends.
"Ok then," Polly gave in.
Why was I grumpy? I didn't know. But it was there. And it was in deep.
Nothing would be ok if I didn't get it out.
 

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