The Winter of Youth
In the harsh winter, a young man wandered through the snow, impatient for spring. He saw the older gardener tending to his plants, slow but steady, despite the cold.
"Why wait for spring? Why not rest and prepare now?" the young man asked.
The gardener smiled. "Winter is part of the cycle. Every season has its purpose. Patience, young one, and the seeds you plant now will bloom in their time."
Sometimes, in youth, the hardest thing is learning to embrace the waiting.
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