You get the feeling, listening to that tune, that the narrator's confidence that his former lover will return to him is decidedly misplaced—and, perhaps, that he knows this, that he realises that the human heart and will are not as constant and predictable as the seasons.
Yes. And actually, the weather and the seasons are not all that predictable, either...
Congratulations on your 1000 words, that's great! 500 words is usually what I can get out per day, as well, though I've been managing 750 words a day for a fair stretch, now.
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You get the feeling, listening to that tune, that the narrator's confidence that his former lover will return to him is decidedly misplaced—and, perhaps, that he knows this, that he realises that the human heart and will are not as constant and predictable as the seasons.
Yes. And actually, the weather and the seasons are not all that predictable, either...
Congratulations on your 1000 words, that's great! 500 words is usually what I can get out per day, as well, though I've been managing 750 words a day for a fair stretch, now.