Hospital rooms are sterile, sanitized, a suffocation, little God often felt confined in this room. Opening the window, let in the cold air, soft rain and fresh scent into this stuffy room.
She stands in front of the window. Her hands placed on either side of the clay pot, allows fresh rain water to fall on the soil.
She reflects to herself, "If you mess with the system, it means you were programmed incorrectly. Anything incorrect…should be deleted or should be reset."
It seems that one of her creatures has gone off mission and she will need to step in, fix the problem. As a parent, one has to teach their children to obey the rules….