A broken window abandoned from the sun, abused by the wind and eaten by the dust monsters.
A broken window yearned for the back alley children, and their laughter, for those wild teens and their love vows.
She heard it all, and she lived it all.
Yes, a broken window with a heart and countless memories, abandoned from the sun, abused by the wind and eaten by the dust monsters, waiting for liberation, expecting new kids to grow, and new love stories to flourish.