Finally, Hiroaki realized his own feelings.
On that day, I was flying in the sky as usual. Feeling the wind on my whole body, I floated gently.
That’s because I am a Harpy, and still a young girl of about fifteen. And under the blue sky, I had begun to doze off.
At that time, I never imagined that a gust of wind or a little nap would drastically change my life. I thought that tomorrow, and the day after, the same daily life would continue. No, perhaps I wasn’t even thinking about tomorrow.
Anyway, I was an ignorant being who knew nothing. The world probably laughed at me, calling me a foolish little Harpy.
This story is a record of a part of the long adventure that I, such as I was, experienced.
By the Bird Woman, the object of ridicule.
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