The street girl heart.

I found this girl during one of my strolls in Athens. She got my attention because she was screaming out strange stuff, incoherent, random. Like sentences made up of words that don't exist in any dictionary, words which were put together to form sentences that had no meaning to us, the passers by. So I took her home. I gave her a heart. And the most brilliant thing happened. She now talks the same way. Except that I understand her.