'It's just a pigeon,' said the girl. 'Let it die.'
The boy lifted it with gentle hands. It was too weak to struggle. He could feel its heartbeat against his fingertips. 'It just needs help, that's all.'
He nursed it day and night. Warmed it by a lamp, cleaned its wounds. Fed it from his hand. Every day it grew stronger. And larger.
After a week, it was the size of a cat. A month, a dog. It gazed at him with adoring eyes. And one day, it would carry him into the sky.
@vicorva this is so good, it touched me to tears. Thank you!
@Kiki Oh, I'm so glad you enjoyed it! I have a lot of feelings about pigeons and how people treat them (and animals in general).
Thanks so much for letting me know. It makes writing so worth it when I hear that people like what I've written.
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