The beginning of spring, the harsh winter has ended, and spring returns to the earth. All things come back to life, and even in this icy world, temperatures begin to rise. Although the chill lingers, the breath of spring can be felt through the burgeoning vitality outside the window.
The insects start to stir, young birds chirp, and pink flowers blossom on the branches outside the window. New sprouts break through the firmly frozen soil, embodying the warmth of spring sunshine melting snow and freeing the ice of millennia-old worries.
The curtain was pulled open, and the long-awaited warm sunlight was let into the narrow and dark room. The dawn's light pierced through the mist, dispelling the gloom and heavy atmosphere of recent days, cascading unobstructed onto the face of a blonde girl, forming a sheen on the varnished rings of the wooden table.
