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Months For The Seasons May 2026
Lena had never understood why the calendar argued with the world outside her window.
That night, Lena tucked Maya into bed. Outside, the first real snow began to fall, covering the dying grass, the bare branches, the last forgotten pumpkin. months for the seasons
Lena kissed her forehead. “To help us find our way back to each other. December 25th, Valentine’s Day, your birthday. The Earth doesn’t care about those. But we do.” Lena had never understood why the calendar argued
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