Hi my names paul; i'm
a window on 42nd streets Wilson house. Over the years the Wilsons have
neglected to clean us the windows on their house. We have gone through deep freezes of the winter, rapid rain in the spring along with blazing dust
storms but the worst, the dead bugs. I wish I could just flick the bugs off
but, with what hands. I have been crying out to them to not just wash me but
all of us knowing that they've gone through the same thing as I.
Finally it was
summer and we really got their attention. We would close right when they opened
us and when they closed us we opened, by golly they were furious. It finally
looked like we were about to be cleaned
until the Wilson kid showed up with his gang of friends. They started to
play baseball and what do you know they broke Fred the window just above me. Immediately Mrs Wilson started to panic and call Feldco, soon after they
replaced ted they took a look at all of us. They were finally thinking of
cleaning us when they decided it would take to long and they would need more
elbow grease than what they had.
Sadly right before
the repair men had left Mr Wilson asked them to replace all of us and so we sit
now in a landfill longing to be cleaned.
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