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I always felt drawn toward that tree. Even in the winter when it was just a bare skeleton. But this was the first time I really had the chance to admire its beauty in full. The first day of May. After several long weeks of gloomy downpours or midday drizzles... or before that when the world was blanketed in white and we all hid our faces from the biting chills of the wind... this was the first time this year when the world suddenly became more colorful. The grass was greener, the sky was bluer, the dandelion weeds brought a pop of color here and there. But the light purple and white flowers on this tree were what caught my eye the most. It