Falling in love

Easter holidays are the time when nature falls in love, trying to look its most magnificent, adorning itself with daffodils, bluebells, and cherry blossoms, getting a new haircut and refreshing its makeup arsenal. Never letting that beautiful smile fade away from its face. We all fall a little bit in love as soon as spring takes over our environment and mindset. As you can expect, I am not immune to it either: I can’t help feeling the giddy anticipation that blossoming flowers and light evenings bring every year, and I know that whatever happens over the next few months, at least it will always be bright, exciting, and, if we are lucky, sunny. These were the thoughts going through my mind as I was searching for woods full of bluebells, wild garlic, and lots of butterflies. Little did I know I would also meet a handsome stranger on my wanderings: dark, enigmatic, devoted, muscly, and pensive – just the right type. Or is it just that I was in the right mood?

Как бы банально это ни казалось, весной принято влюбляться. Влюбляется природа, влюбляются животные, поэты и писатели встречают своих муз. У любви какая-то особая сила: влюбленным легче жить, творить, работать. С приходом весны хочется думать, что если уж мы пережили очередную зиму, то теперь способны справиться с любыми сюрпризами, которые в течение следующих нескольких месяцев преподнесет жизнь. Что бы ни было, хотя бы будет светло, тепло и, если повезет, солнечно. А я теперь хочу завести пони.

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