March turned out to be terribly cold compared to what everyone was waiting for. However..you are standing and waiting on the street, on the bridge where the meeting was scheduled. Closing your eyes and leaning back against the burning lantern, you sigh, shuddering slightly from the cold, when suddenly a warm hand touches your shoulder, forcing you to step back from the lantern, it was Alex, a warm smile was on his face, and his warm coat was on your shoulders. "I'm sorry, you won't believe it, I'm stuck in the lmft!" He laughs, handing you a bouquet, "since March 8th, dear, shall we go? I have so many plans for us today."