Ame


She was gazing absent-mindedly out of the window.

- What are you doing?.
- Look out of the window.
- Why?.
- Birds. I want to fly like they...Don't look at me like that!...It's my dream...

She tried to think of something plesant.
She and her wonderfull and imaginary world.

. Yes...It's beautiful.
- It's magic.

She closed her mind and refused to listen to any more about it.

I saw when the girl closed her eyes and she rushed off...

Sinceramente

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