Now, where should I go? The outside world is so wide and wide, yet would I be able to fly to that place called 'home'?

As I continued to fly, I gave out a sudden shriek, realising that I do not even know where this 'home' is. Moreover, where am I? Why are there so many people here? Why are they trying to catch me? I'm scared, I'm scared. I want to go back, back to my owner's side.

I hurriedly looked for my house and my owner, but in the end, my body gradually got tired and I became really hungry. For the first time ever, I strongly wished for my comfortable nest and the bowl full of bird feed.

In the end, I stopped at a tree that's not that high, but thick with leaves and branches. As I stared at the twilight with my very tired body, I gradually became sleepy...