I am in love with the spring sun. Every now and then, I turn up towards it and it unfailingly caresses my face.

My parched skin heats up, my cheeks flush and the warmth slowly spreads to my ears and slides down my throat.

I pulled in a ragged breath, and shiver. The engulfing warmth does little to calm my nervousness. I try to stay in the moment, reluctant to let go of my new love… but go I must. Running late for a WFH office meeting…