A bird built her nest on a thin branch in the shape of an inverted funnel. The nest was right outside the main door to my house, and I would watch her feeding her babies every morning. One day, due to the heavy downpour, the nest fell. The babies were inside, and the mother started searching for them frantically. I tried very hard to reattach the nest in the same manner to the branch, but I realised I could not simulate nature. The mother tried but couldn’t reach them. I asked for forgiveness for not being able to help.