In the middle of his play with his dolls, by mistake his hand sent the flower vase crashing to the ground. The scared child carefully picked the broken pieces. The busy dad swiped the phone to his latest installed Amazon app The smiling grandpa opened the drawer for the fevi-stick Broken It was the first vase she had bought home on their secret date from the village fair he had smuggled her to. 50 years and the flowers always remained fresh within. It was almost as if it were her soul breathing in it. Not everything broken needs to be replaced. Sometimes, when it's special and especially broken by innocence, it can always be repaired. All we need is a little patience to allow the healing.
