It was raining heavily. None could get out from their own. Jim was watching lonely the rain drops attacking severely on the glass of window.

-which season is it?
- maybe spring...
-spring? but how?
-why? is it impossible?
-yes, obviously! where is the cuckoo's call?
-hunger made them dead
-whose hunger?
-both ... ours and their.
-wow fantastic!
-hmm. that's quite right. but why should we think about it?
-what?
-yes. these are nothing of our business
-oh really? quite strange... then what's your business?
-nothing but to enjoy the life
-very good, but how do you do it?
-easy... throwing balloons to the street dogs, annoying the olds,bullying the kids... and many more...
-does it make your mind colourful?
-yeah, so much colour... you can't imagine...
-oh I see... but think deeply, will you have colour in your life seriously if anyone do these with you? will you be happy with these?
-ummm... you're not quite wrong.
-think... think more, you'll understand everything... about the lesson named LIFE

Cloud condensed on Jim's face . The glass window reflected back like him.

Suddenly, reflection smiled at him. As golden sunlight began to spread over the unhappy world.
The unhappy people got off on the ground with various colours in their hands and mind.

Someone called, "Jim, come on my brother. It's time to play. Don't be afraid of being a coloured joker! "

In the meanwhile he heard one of the sweetest call of the world.
"coooo...coo... coooo"


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