WHY I LOVE AUTUMN
Walking on the street, Leafs scrunching underneath your feet. Breathing in the cold fresh air, and sipping your vanilla latte. Putting on your favorite scarf for the first time in a year. Leafs falling down on your head, as you walk through the forest. Walking out of library, with a stack of books.
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