In my Royal blue suit, I finish organizing my briefcase. While Mim was flapping her wings, she nuzzled herself in the branch to close her eyes. I come to my beard with my hand as I think of a way to scare this bird of mine; when a thought comes to mind, I reach to grab a book, and seeing she is slowly going to sleep, I let the book fall right in front of her, her screeching screams fill the office, and her flapping wings made her lose balance to drop off my desk, as I laugh I say “oh, you were too easy today Mim, has something come to happen that made you think you could sleep in my desk?” She doesn’t say a word as she might be trying to revive from my small prank. The bird is too light in her heart for such things. Walking to the other side of the room, I see she has fainted, “bird, you c
