Cross you heart,his heart,her heart,their hearts and our hearts~

The riddle is getting harder and harder to solve.The more it got revealed,the deeper it becomes.Right.Human hypothesis.

From her window,she saw the red kite got picked up,swayed,twisted,twirled,danced,paused and fell to the ground by the wind rythm by a spoil radio.It tore.

Wind are better than glues.

I like brainstormings.

~Hugs~