Every quite night when I came back home, sitting in front of a TV to watch a new movie, one more time. Don’t know when my eyes stick to the young tree outside my window, showing the same old movie with new version.
Autumn is on and most of the leaves left home. I closed the window to end a sad story.
This old story with new versions continued with showing the reality of life, showing hope for a better tomorrow.
After few weeks the young tree was sparkling again with beautiful flowers blooming brighter and my eyes, smiling.
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