The sun on my face means something

Today I stood with my face pointed to the sun. Warmth of the rays covered my face and a smile crept upon my lips. A vague memory flickered in my skull. A memory that seems to have happened a long, long time ago. Yes, this is the sun and this is what spring feels like.

It is finally here. I almost say those words with my tongue in my cheek, just in case a snow flurry comes down and blankets us agai...