Eagle

I remember when I was a kid, I took one eagle home whose leg was fractured and he can’t fly, so I took him home to my mother, who took him to the hospital (In a country where even humans don’t get medical facilities), we kept that eagle at home for few days until it was cured and then it flew away. I was really afraid of the eagles before I brought one home, I just remember that incident, and thought may be, our fears are fears unless we face them, may be afterwards our fears become our best friends. I don’t exactly remember, what we called him, but I remember he did come back home many times, better than many humans I ever helped in life :)).

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