Curiosity

I look into your eyes, as my beak is pointed towards the half-eaten biscuit held in your balanced hand.

You are the kind soul who has been feeding me for several weeks, and I am suitably grateful for small mercies.

But, I am just curious to know – who takes the first bite?

(3 Lines and 52 words)

 

Three Line Tales #Week 91

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Writespiration #138