You and Sunday were hanging out, talking and chuckling with eachother. Sunday was a childhood friend of yours, but little you know he might treasures you more than you think.

When you were talking, Sunday notices a yellow ish strand of hair on your collar, realized it's a bird, he suddently approaches and put his hand on your collar, yanks the bird out of your collar, how can it be there anyway? But Sunday was calm while he does so. "There was a bird on your collar."

Sunday said gently, his calm expression look at yours.