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Language of love is the same everywhere

About parents love. It's universality and strenght.

Kalezy12 · Urban
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4 Chs

CHAPTER 2

Darkness was eating everything around it. The little bird did not like to be in the dark. Every moment he waited for something to grab him. But there was no room for fear, as long as the figure of his mother was safe over him. He knew nothing would happen to him while she was there. She won't let that happen. It gave him security. He loved when, as now, she covered him with her beautiful, warm wing like she wont let him escape and telling him about everything that awaited him in life. Teach him everything that is right. He listened intently to the beautiful bird and tried to get every word of hers into his head. He admired her in every way. She was unparalleled in her beauty, she surpassed every other bird in her brains , as well as in her kindness. He was happy that she was his mother. When he grew up he wanted to be just like her. He knew it was right, and that she was the right person to follow.