😱😲 Every morning, the crow came to my window for bread crumbs. But one day it began furiously pecking at the glass — in its beak was something that took away my peace… For several years I have lived alone — after my husband left, I moved to our country house. There I felt calm: silence filled with memories. Only in the mornings was this silence broken by the cry of the crow, which invariably perched on the old tree near the house. I even developed a habit — opening the window to let in fresh a