If you are one to believe that you’re over and done with the interpretation of life, here is who will remark: Stop! And here is where you will realize that our readings and the readings of philosophers, politicians and intellectuals do not encompass life’s perceptions as a whole. There are those who are neglected, disoriented, marginalized who write life as well from their ruthless places in abandoned squares which we seem to never notice. These squares watch our steps and bears witness to our sins. In return, these square witnesses have many eyes observing them, and their stories are written to the details of their empty bottles and contaminated walls that have been soaked with the drunkards’ urine.