@711robot liked for a starter.
The rubble was piled high in some areas, making mountains of concrete and rusted pipe from what was previously considered to be an apartment building, or a store. For some reason... Walking down the streets, where the rubble was piled high and the buildings vacant, was sort of peaceful to Chihiro. Certainly the destruction was sad, it left behind so much, but the quiet that surrounded was something that could not be replicated.
It was the glint of the sun reflecting off of something that caught Chihiro’s eye. It was fairly high up on a pile of rubble, but with some time, Chihiro was sure they could make it up.
What they weren’t expecting was a TV, nearly in perfect condition, only the back broken while the glass screen remained mostly unscathed, more importantly, un-cracked by the entire ordeal. Kneeling on a piece of broken concrete, they reached over and tapped the screen.
“How did you break so strangely...?”
