THE EXPECTED BEGINNING

5:25 PM

The sun was already hanging low and we were drinking a glass of juice (including ice cubes) on my rooftop. I was wearing one of my favorite sweaters and the weather even allowed me to put sunglasses on. There was something in the air and it smelled like a blue sky and the expected beginning of spring. My red lips showed a track on the border of the glass. Taking life serious isn't required, enjoying spring is. 

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