THE CONFRTTI OF LOVE(1)

Anna Put her head outside the train window and let rush of the late spring wind blow her raven curls.She loved each patch of lush green and cinnamon earth that zoomed past. She lifted her head to the turquoise sky and let the sun soak its yellowy warmth on her face as she breathed in the flowery air.

She loved the spring .It always brought in the air of new beginnings.It was the time of the year when everythings. It was the time of the  year when enerything buzzed and bloomed anew.But what Anna liked the most about spring was the way love floated in the air.

Anna had been in love in the past and thought she had found her Knight in shining armor.But the scar that tattooed itself down the side of her face had taught her that all that glitters was not gold.