Winter is finally over. It is getting warmer every day. Ice is slowly melted away by the first rays of the spring sun. Hope is slowly moving back to our hearts.
You can hardly see snow any more if you look around. It is all wet and muddy. Raining all the time. It is so hot.
The mine has been flooded. Everyone is leaving. Only those remain who are working on the river bank day and night. The rising of the water doesn't seem to stop. I don't know for how long we can last.
And the levee breaks.