[She's glad she didn't say anything. It would have just proven her even more of a wistful fool.
Time seems to move again after the crow flies away. She steps out into the balcony, fighting away the disappointment of a secretly dashed hope, and manages:]
Where'd you guys go? I thought you wanted to eat.
[As if on cue, the sparrows show up. One by one. Lining the ledge, chirping expectantly. Somehow the most mildest of smiles, barely there, graces her expression, and she feeds them. One by one, as they appeared.]
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Time seems to move again after the crow flies away. She steps out into the balcony, fighting away the disappointment of a secretly dashed hope, and manages:]
Where'd you guys go? I thought you wanted to eat.
[As if on cue, the sparrows show up. One by one. Lining the ledge, chirping expectantly. Somehow the most mildest of smiles, barely there, graces her expression, and she feeds them. One by one, as they appeared.]