We are not trees which shed their leaves in autumn and then spring comes and new flowers blossom. We are two lovers. Two lovers in deep love. The ache of one pains the other. The tears hurt like shrapnel. We love each other and we cannot undo the most beautiful feeling we nourished in every weather, be it summers, winters, autumn or spring. We have faced and stayed together to bloom. 

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