The season where everything starts to flower with love and hope. With happiness and purity... Of lightness and wonders. And oh...
How magical it can be.

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Gorse
RomanceAnd everything keeps on changing. Like the seasons, love was not that special. Not even rare nor magical like those fairy tales. Common. And I had hoped we were an exception.
|Spring|
The season where everything starts to flower with love and hope. With happiness and purity... Of lightness and wonders. And oh...
How magical it can be.