Four of us live in a third-floor apartment

Four of us live in a third-floor apartment. Lately, it has also become home to four pigeons who have moved in uninvited.

Their constant noise and mess often test our patience. Many times, we have wanted to chase them away for good. But every single time we decide to do so, we stop ourselves.

We know a secret: tucked away in a small nest is a single egg, waiting to hatch into a fifth pigeon.

Knowing that a tiny new life is on its way, we swallow our frustration and choose mercy over convenience. We gladly share our space, quietly waiting for that small miracle to arrive.