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It was spring, spring in the woods and even spring in her heart. There she was sailing between the best of both worlds. What more could she wish for, what more could anyone wish for !

But spring gave away to summer and things mellowed but her heart, a radiant one couldn't catch up with the idea of sailing out of spring. It decided to carry spring in its heart. She only had her heart for herself, her skin was sold off to a stranger for a ring.

Autumn gave her a tough time, her heart was young but her skin started withering.She got freckles, wrinkles but could they see her heart, which was yet so green.

Came winter, it brought in dismal tidings. She could feel the frost settle in her lips, her chapped skin bore no vigour. But what started bothering her was, the frost had jabbed her heart. It no longer sent forth sparks, it was put under shackles. But she had the greatest gift out of Pandora's box, she had 'hope' and when everything could fail her, she knew 'hope' wouldn't.

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