"Once upon a time, there was a bird with light purple feathers who was always around a bird with red feathers. One day, a blonde bird saw the red bird with a purple bird. But it was a different purple bird. A purple bird with dark purple feathers. The red bird left the light purple bird for the dark purple bird. But the light purple bird doesn't know" Garroth finished his story. Garroth and Aphmau were still sitting on the sidewalk listening to birds and just talking. Aphmau began feeling tired because it was getting sundown and she stayed up late the night before.

"I should get going" She yawned. Garroth nodded. They both sat up and walked there separate ways after a wave goodbye.

While walking home, Aphmau couldn't help but think back to the bird story Garroth told. It was weirdly descriptive. She wondered if it meant something

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Short chapter but A CHAPTER *gasp* Whaaaaa!? :O