'Shall We Go Back to Yellow Bird?'

Only yellowbird grieved with him in his loss of nada and understood how empty life had become for him. Her presence raised him out of despair. Her unconquerable spirit, fighting for his happiness, inspired him until he saw light where there had been only darkness. The impelling desire to return to her brought him to his feet and down to the pebbly shore of the lake. But a still more powerful force held him back. He went to his blankets spread over a thick couch of balsam boughs. For hours, his eyes were wide open and sleepless. He no longer thought of cassidy, but of yellow bird. Was it possible she had told

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