Today is again a simple day. But a bit different than yesterday. It is left one day less till spring.
Yes, I am counting days. The snow is gone already, and everywhere is smelling the spring, but still, it is a bit cold.
Yesterday was a strange day. Valentine's day, love day. I looked at all those people with flowers, chocolate and thought like all they just now remembered that there is such a thing as love. Why love should be remembered only one day and worshiped only one day?
I choose to love every day. Not this one day. I do not need displayed love. I want true love.
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