Lovely chicks were born after my leave. It recalls me a picture in a magazine I read when I was in primary school as well, a chick was outbroken from an eggshell. I used to have the same bookmark as well. But where is it... I think I lost it somewhere in a book I read. Just like I miss NZ somewhere in my story.
I ate an egg freshly lay one day in NZ. After knowing there were baby chicks appear, I wonder if the one I ate would turn to a chick as well. New born life offers hope always! At least, I think so.
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