It’s May. The snow melted away. Nobody is able to walk on the lake anymore. The buds appear. Flowers are on the balconies and on the streets. It’s still chilly, but the sunshine is warm.
I have a month. At the end of May, I will move to Full House. Dean is moving out from there for good, so I can take his room. I guess it’s for the best. I can’t afford my current apartment, and living through difficult times is even more difficult when I live alone. Life must have its way.