Inside the window

When I was sitting in the window, a small breeze passed by smiling at me.  I also smiled at him and after some time a man passes by smiling at me.  Suddenly, as if I had woken up, I slowly got up from the ground and stood close to the window.

 It's so cold.  I peered up at the sky through the window bars.  Manam is getting dark.  Clouds began to gather in rows.  If I wave at them and smile and they smile at me like the wind!

 But they didn't even pretend to see me.  I kept my head down as he stared at me like who was he?

When I stood like that, I could hear the children playing nearby.  The children of the neighborhood are busy playing ball in the nearby field, so there is no way they can see me.  Only four or five children, or five or six?  Am I behind in maths?

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