0 - The Wings of freedom
As I sip the last drops of cognac in my glass at 2:36 in the morning, I realise how much I've changed along the years, and even more so in the last 5 months. The break-up, as bitter as it was, has taught me more than anything else to create my own happiness and not to depend on anyone else. People come and go... my hobbies and my passions don't. At this day and age I know I should no longer hold back... I am now more than ever devoted to my inner voice which whispers all my wishes and desires. As I think of the Congo Grey - a majestic bird whose plumage makes the species truly a work of art - I contemplate the idea of transferring myself in the attic where I'd be able to study in peace and take care of my Sun Conure... and perhaps buy and take care of the Congo Grey I've been yearning for for several months now. Living with my parents for the past 25 years I had to hold back and suppress many wishes, but now I'm tired of all this. Looking at all those individ...