The breeze rustled the leaves of the hollow tree in front of her as she looked through the foggy windows of her house. The sun shine outside was oddly unfamiliar to the winter season she experienced, giving her hope and a feeling of recklessness; one that she'd like to follow.
She noticed her children, skating on the frozen pond and playing with eachother. Linda took a sip out her steaming mug and her smile grew when she felt his arms go around her.
She may not be young anymore but she still was the same woman from her past.
Just like that summer...