It’s true what they say. For everyone it’s different. That’s the beauty of it. You could be taking a walk, reading a book, or even in the shower when suddenly, it hits you.
Sometimes however, they are the people around you that sees it first. Today is the first time I saw it. I am in suspense of how these two young adults will progress. Perhaps they will wither away with the winter snow before a chance to see the summer sun. Or may they flourish like flowers after an April shower. All I can do for now is to be a bystander. After all, this is their story.