On A Witness-Less Gray Day !!

Winter is still hanging around the first days of Spring, its gray clouds refuse to say goodbye, ignoring the melodies of Cardinals, Blue Jays, Canada Geese and the happy Robins .
However, no one witness our arrival to the park, the streets were empty as if we were the only survivors on this earth.


The freezing wind was playing with an empty glass bottle at the distance, we almost had no visual of it, we knew it because of the noise it caused,
My daughter camouflaged with the scenery of the playground...


She would suddenly appear as if she was playing to decorate the already colorful slides...


... and at times, she also seemed to disappear.

Suddenly on my last click, signs of other people appeared on the sky,

it was an airplane approaching the airport, at the time that my daughter signaled that it was time for us to go back home.

I hope you liked my short story. It was a very peaceful time for me, my daughter and a witness-less gray day.