Through my window (Tapa dura)

&Of all the window bars in this town, the ones on my window are the smallest. And they have no flowers... One day I will have to plant some...& This is the opening of this story about the power of our decisions, the importance of family, of childhood dreams, of adult reality, and the hope to be found in mankind. A book that, in short, tells us about life; what it gives us and what it takes away.