We have started a romance, suddenly I heard something outside. My husband left me and run to the other room. When I followed him I saw two pigeons were stuck in the room and madly flying to escape. My brother was there and trying to catch them. I closed the door not to let them go out. One of them hit the door and fell down. My husband took it and they could finally get the other one as well. One of them was death and the other one still struggling to free itself while making violent sounds.
I thought:
How is s/he feeling now?
Is s/he aware of the other's death?
What a bloody romance?
The Wind Journeys. (Colombia, 2009) 117´ 19/04/2013
13 years ago
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