A Funny Ending Part-5 (The End)
One evening, my neighbour knocked on my door, holding a tiny chicken-sized crown. “We’ve all agreed,” he said with a grin. “She’s officially the queen of the neighbourhood.” I laughed so hard I nearly cried. Ginger, the chicken I never wanted, had become a local legend. Kids came to take selfies with her. Someone even started an Instagram page: @GingerTheGreat (yes, she has more followers than me). And as I watched her peck at a shiny pebble that evening, I realized life is weird, wonderful, and full of surprises. Sometimes, the thing you didn’t think you needed becomes the thing you can’t live without. So here’s to Ginger—the chicken that crossed the road, and my heart.
1/28/20251 min read
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