It was the fall that suprised me most. It had just been spring, and now the trees leaves where turning there yellow and touching down on the ground. How did this happend, just recently I was happly looking forward to the summer of wearing t-shirts and shorts and not haveing to suffucate myself in layers upon layers of clothes. Now I had been surpised and catched by the coldness of an cold day when I was freezing my way to work. As usally dreaming about the girls I meet on my walk, and my thoughts was even more than usally on my loneliness.

But that day I dared something new, one girl was looking me straight in the eye and I could not help asking her what she was named. Her name was Summers dream and then I woke up with the knowledge that hope should never end.