Who kidnapped the spring??

Who kidnapped the spring??

I woke up one morning to a horrendous sight: the whole ground was white and all the trees were wearing this heavy white jacket, it was cold and damp...
I had to grasp the table preventing me from fainting and falling down, I reached my phone and was ready to call a nationwide emergency situation, but something held me back...
I knew it,right  then and there, the spring had been kidnapped!!!
I was in shock. Who in their right mind would do something so vicious, so cruel?? Spring had never done anything bad, to anyone..
Everybody love spring: her bright and joyous personality with a sparkling tone on her laugh; the kids, the birds, everybody.....
Weather gets warmer, people smile a little bit more, kids are playing outdoors with T-shirts and shorts.....
It is just a lovable season, nothing to dislike...
Unless.....
...unless the ugly face of envy was lifting up again..
Who would envy spring??
It came to me instantly, I knew who..I knew exactly who kidnapped the innocent little spring right out of her frontyard...
November - that devious creature of cold and darkness had made his appearance. He crawled out of his cave, scared the living daylights of all the birds- who all took a sharp 180 and turned back to south...
They were gone....
November was standing outside his cave, stretched his stiff body and roared loudly. November was sick and tired of all the positive attention what spring had from everybody, so he decided to give a little show of his own.
And boy did he do a great job on that!!
All the medias went on about the big storm,that took over of the whole country. The traffic was jamming, people became cranky and the first flowers were suffocating under the heavy snow blanket.
An evil smile spread across November's face and he was so proud of his doings.
" Now they see,who is the master in command here,"he said, and continued : " Where did you go hiding, oh sweet little spring??Come up and face your winner, come and see, who really leads the world".
But spring was gone, vanished to a thin air. She was looking for a warm safe place to hide for a while, for as long as the mighty november had lost his energies and dived back to the darkness,where he belongs.
Spring knew,that this was the last effort of November to show his powers, so she gave him the room.
November was a cranky old fellow,who liked darker shades and cooler temperatures -he was the complete opposite of the cheerful and colourful lady spring.
But it was all about the balance, and there was time for everything.
Spring smiled a little bit and while she was falling asleep,she could still hear November's basso sounds echoing in the air.