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Love in spring. Tell me your story!

Spring is the time of love. All living things in the world revive and start to live another life. I mean not the life which they lived in the winter. Another life, other weather, another mind. Of course you understand what I mean.
Sometimes winter is preparing us for changes. And I really enjoy that! See how people start smiling and snow starts to melt. And what can I add? It’s love, love, love.
I want to hear your own stories about feelings! Certainly in the spring! Please, write it in English. I with great pleasure will read it.  More typical: I will read it with great pleasure!

I live in warm clime now, where it never really gets cold in winter.  But I can still remember how full of life spring often seems to those who have just endured a severe winter.