A house that once was happy and full of joy... Where the birds used to sang in front of the window while someones finger's plays the piano - a beautiful and sad melody and still... Where the dreams where meant to be... Where two people find love and comfort in each other arms. Where once was a house... But know are just ruins, falling everyday, in pieces.
Nevertheless, a place where dreams are for dreamers and reality for those who don't dream.

MafaldaSS