Yesterday night, when snow was falling the first time this year, my world again crush. Maybe the god sends me the sign that something is going to be burry in the snow, to wait the spring and to awake when time is going to bloom? Or it was just the sign that whinter is comming and that all time run out. ForewordBased on true story in authors life.Please do not steal my work! If you admire my work, then let me know, contact me or do something nice, but never steal my work! Its lowest thing people can do. Please respect me no matter i am broken writer. Respect my time, all my effort i put into writing all my stories. DO NOT STEAL MY WORK