Letter for a friend

Before I came to Abu dhabi, exactly 4  years ago, this little guy was my friend. Everyday he would just come outside the window and look at me throughout the glass.
I made a habit in feeding him so he would return every day. I cant imagine his disappointment when, one day he came for his daily food but nobody was there anymore.
My poor little bird, I keep wondering what has become of you?
I wish you can just fly away and find me here in this warm beautiful country, far away from the grey communist buildings and the grey sky of the winter. Even though, every place has his disadvantage, and here you would be probably starving or just hit up with a stone by the naughty kids who are rarely teached to respect a tiny creature like you.
My dear friend I hope you found someone who is looking after you the same way I did.

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