it is the story of a motorcyclist who's running quietly. a small bird flies very quickly to the continuation of a mosquito. suddenly, the small bird is crushed on the motorcyclist. then the biker stops and collects the small disappeared bird. He puts it at the heat in the inside pocket of his jacket and come back at his home. the biker deposits the bird in a small cage and installs a small water cup and a piece of bread to him, for when it stand up. then, the man lies on his settee and falls asleep. during this time, the bird awakes and looks around him it sees the bars of the cage, water and the dry bread, and the lengthened biker. the bird puts its small head between its wings and cry : oh-my-god! I killed the biker!