The leather gray bag of Mike was on the ground, lying some distance away from him. Its flexible handle hurled to the left. Some dried leaves have gathered at the base and some part of the handle. Then a black huge sparrow landed close to it. The bird's claws were very strong and sharp. The bird stepped forward, closer to the bag, and used its beak to raise the bag and struggled with it. In company with his claws, the bird opened the bag. The bird put its head into the bag and spent some time. The bird finally brought out its head and stared at Mike and flew away. Mike was fast asleep. His breath moved his body as he faced the ground with his belly and spread his hands and legs in all directions.
Soon, there came a wind from the west and it blew some dried leaves on Mike’s body. The wind d
