The window in the upper room

In response to Kat’s twittering tale # 86, to write a tale in 280 characters or less on the picture prompt below.

 

 

I often wonder who stays on the other side of the window.What
could be her life like? What would be her dreams? Her imaginations?
A princess waiting for her Prince
her knight in shining armour. Or is it an old lady in the
evening of her life…waiting to go to the next world.
The light and fans
moving at high speed and the curtains swaying in the breeze