Steps

Sometimes, when I'm far from my computer, I miss it a bit. you know, it has been a helpful hand in doing my career here.
And I'm sure that it misses my fingers to strike its keys to create some words to say. To stay up-to-date and to...

This reminds me a short story from Guliev in which, a step located in front of a building is the hero. How?
Well, I can't remember it perfectly but the environment is like this: Some day, the step was crying with tears on its surface. When it was asked "How come?", this was the reply: "I'm in love with those nice boots which where coming to the building quite often. But they are not coming any more...