One fine afternoon, stress and anxiety trapped Cassie’s brain cells as the whole world was locked due to the deadly pandemic. Those days all she could do in her profuse leisure time was to peep outside her kitchen window and admire the beauty of nature. But that afternoon she was in tears, holding tightly the grills of the window to prevent herself from breaking down completely. After some moments of sharp breaths she regained her control and wiped her tears. It was now that she noticed the five little birds sitting on a single branch. They were a shade of brown with their furry bodies and tiny eyes....