From school days to today's date, a common paragraph is 'The Season I Like Most' and here we go again. Should I go with the same? Hehehe, nope. Let's dive into the unspoken words about my favorite season, words that have never come through my pen, and words that have always been kept inside.
Winter is my favorite season, why? Its outfit, delicious pithas, and bla bla bla. From the heart or not, I have written these words thousands of times, not like these don't matter, these matter too. But the most important things are related to the memories I have gathered, the dreams I have yet to live, and the comfort I get in this season.
Even in the shivering cold weather, the boy is standing alone, looking at his watch over and over again as if waiting for an eternity for someone, and here she comes for whom he has been waiting, neglecting the icy weather. Soon they get lost in the fog, it's always been an amazing walk holding hands tightly and getting lost in the fog of those long roads. Sitting a bit closer just to get a little bit warmer, a cup of tea goes perfectly on those moments.
Since my childhood, I haven't counted days for any season but winter. It mostly came at the end of the year, the cycle is changing I know, but those were the days of getting free after the annual exams and enjoying some of the freedoms, one of them was playing badminton at night and these are the moments beyond imagination.
I don't have many memories or attachments with the other seasons, all I have or get comfortable with is the Winter, so here it goes, my favorite season.
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