Waiting for the sun
It was always a special,lovley,wonderful,exciting feeling when the winter changed to spring..
...or when the spring changed to summer.
The winter was over, the winter was death and i hoped it would never come back.
Now it should always be sunny days, no more cold mornings.
Jag ville se vad som dolde sig bakom nästa krön, bakom nästa kulle.
Det var tisdag, och vi hade hela 12 dagar kvar i paradiset.
Sol.
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