So there is this pigeon that lives in my balcony, I have seen it grow up. So when she is there I do not go in the balcony and when I am there she doesn't come.
Clearly here we don't know who is more scared. She is of me or I am of her. :3
Do not ask me how I know its her. Seeing the fact that we don't like each other, I figured she is a girl.
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RandomThis was supposed to be some philosophical stuff but then I ate philosophical part so its just stuff now.
