In autumn they met
When the leaves turned brown and fell
Where the trees stayed permanently bare.
Julie didn't have a plan for every single minor event in her life: the French lessons, her ballet lessons, the appointments with her doctor, her dates or hangouts; maybe that's the reason why Alex Pfeiffer came so suddenly, so unpredictably unexpected.
Neither Julie nor Alex ever expected to fall so deeply for each other, they were two different seasons, Julie was like spring, bright green , full of life and art on every corner, she was beautiful like the blossoming flowers, quietly growing in a shyly way but beautiful to the eyes of those who looked.
On the other hand Alex was Winter, pale blue, deep by appearance, he was like snow, cold, burning, deceiving, dangerous but still beautiful, his presence could only be compared to a sunset melting over the winter's snow.
He was a singer, she was a painter.
She was sharing, he was reckless
He was winter, she was summer