Just look the  happiness of the girl , :'(

Feeling the wind in my face, I wonder whether it will be the same for Paul.a child that lived in a box outside the city .I fougth with myself  from  this question that invaded us .But the reality is that the wind that feels Paul is not the same as mine ... it contains the sadness and hopelessness. The wind carries the hopes and dreams of this child, and the sadness of this, is that there are many children like Paul, that are affected by the wind .. they don't dream..................finally, I discovered that this wind is called "social injustice"