Adolescents are no longer playing with fire–they are speaking with it. ‘Kondele-scents’ are supposed to be speaking the peace language by now, but instead they are speaking the language of stones. A starved moral sense chokes the sense of the sacred.
Educational institutions are shrines of knowledge with a history to be revered. Small businesses run on faith-fuel given the large families they feed. This reality should invoke respect for the kiosk. The school and the kiosk carry a sacredness that makes them deserve preservation. But when the moral compass is lost, chaos blindly overruns them.