At around noon time, I saw two boys at our Green House. One of the boys, Ramadhan, was digging a hole. That got me curious and I went closer to see what he was doing. Well, Ramadhan and his friend, Shahrizal, told me that they were burying a baby bird that had died. The bird had a fatal fall from the window of their class on to the table. Instead of throwing it away just like that, they decided to give it a decent burial. How sweet of them, don't you agree?
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