The introduction of cherry blossoms blanketed the already green grass with their white petals. It seemed as if winter still did not admit its natural defeat before the warm April.

You stood on the balcony enjoying the unusually warm April morning. The warm wind wrapped around your bare shoulders.

The man, as if sensing the unusual emptiness in the bed, sleepily raised his head and stood up. The darkness of the room lulled him to sleep.

“Sonne? “- you heard steps from behind and strong, sometimes rough hands lay on your shoulders, making you warm up even more.

You reach your hand to his cheek and smile.

“This April surprises me” - it was so gentle and pleasant all around. The pink sky drove away the blue darkness of the night, beginning to give you the bright light of a new day.