Candace walked into her house, carrying a cage that contained a parrot. A customer from her job gave her the parrot as a gift. She didn’t know why he did, but she didn’t want to hurt the customer’s feelings by refusing the gift. Still, she had no idea what to do with a parrot for a pet.

“Well, here is my home….” She didn’t know what to call the parrot. The customer didn’t let her know if he had a name before or not.

“I’ll think of a name for you.”

She placed the parrot on her dining room table and went on with her day.

A few days later, Candace was walking into the dining room when the bird started talking.

“Guess your owner taught you how to talk,” she smiled. “What else do you know what to say? She stood at the cage, listening to the bird speak.

At first, the bird was speaking the usual words a parrot spoke. Hello. Goodbye. Then, it started to speak sentences, ones that were far advanced for a bird to know.

“What are you trying to tell me?” Candace wondered.

She listened closely as she realized the bird was telling her all the secrets of the customer who gave her the parrot.