A sparrow was walking by and ran into a bluebird. This same bluebird had broken the sparrow’s heart a few months prior but the sparrow decided it was time to put the past behind and talk to bluebird.
"Hello, bluebird", said the sparrow. And with that began a very polite, enjoyable conversation. We have always had good chemistry, thought the sparrow, too bad bluebird never realized it. And so the conversation continued, about things they both enjoyed, the recent meadows they had visited, even the new life they had.
The sparrow knew every curve of the bluebird’s face, every feather shimmered and glowed. To the sparrow, the bluebird was the most beautiful bird in all of the world. Time flew, and soon the bluebird had to leave.
"Goodbye, nice chatting with you!", said the bluebird, friendly as ever. And with that, bluebird flew off, leaving a gorgeous flash of indigo in his wake.
And the sparrow smiled, it had been a good idea after all.