They say that one reason people become good friends is if they come together during difficult times. Maybe that was the reason we became good friends. Summer I was already acquainted with, but I don't recall how I got acquainted with Spring and Winter (maybe they'll give their own version). I guess it was during Spring's birthday and the issues that followed.
Anyhow, I was having trouble with my relationship. Spring was frustrated with his and I think Winter just wanted to go out that Saturday night..... (hey guys can we post what happened here? hehe).
A few days later, Summer suddenly showed up. He was also having problems with his personal life... and so Seasons was formed.
Of course that's the short version of the story - see future posts for details :)
Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting
and autumn a mosaic of them all.
-Stanley Horowitz
