False stepped into the sunlight, and let out a puff of breath. It was still fairly cold, and there was some snow on the ground. She looked all around her and closed her eyes.
And to think that finally spring will be here. I am so close to the warm breezes in the air, and the butterflies in my hair. Longer days to spend with our lovers, shorter nights for bad dreams.
Suddenly, drops of snow fell upon her face and she opened her eyes. Upset, she stomped back underneath the trees and sighed.
Well nevermind then. I guess winter isn`t getting the message that I am sick and tired of it.