One can always see Lyuba sweeping the yards in the town of Abovyan. Thin and small in stature, Lyuba is one of those singular optimistic women who never loses the capability of dreaming. - Ano, my dear, I sweep. True, it’s not much, but we don’t eat and don’t pay the electric bill. We get by. Let’s see if we can purchase some stones and construction material and build a house.