She paused. The snow kept falling.
But people liked their lines. Their before and after. Their summer ends August 31st and spring begins March 20th . Marta had been the same way. She and Sam had celebrated the equinoxes like holidays—candles lit, a bottle of wine, a shared notebook where they wrote down what they were leaving behind and what they hoped would grow. change of season dates
The notebook was still on the shelf. She hadn’t opened it. She paused