The tales of maple tree Spring. Beautiful season, as long as it’s not snowing, like it’s now, although most of this white fluff has already melted and weather was slowly getting warmer. Ethan was looking at couples of Chus picking flowers and chestnuts, that survived this winter under cover of snow. He was sitting alone on one of his maple’s branches. It’s his own tree and nobody was allowed to touch it. He was just watching Sebastian going to give Kona a beautiful rose, and then...CRACKRUSTLE RUSTLEThrown away from his thoughts and furious that someone climbed up on his maple, he stood up on branch and looked around to see who’s
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