Flowers, blossoms…We got used to waiting for the summer to enjoy real life. It looks like nature’s beauty, freedom, and the fulfillment of all desires happen only in those three months.
And the rest of the nine we remember how wonderful it was or dream of what it will be when it comes again.
Oh, yes, I missed the time when such blossoms will surround me again. When I could sit on my terrace and smell the gentle aroma of blooming flowers…
© Fortune, 2020
Do you miss summer?