I stopped by the grocery store for some beer. An elderly woman shuffled past me, dropping something as she went. I picked up the ruby red leaf and placed it back in her basket. She had collected several of them.
“Beautiful leaves,” I murmured.
“Can’t get enough of them. I wish they lasted longer!”
“Me too.”
Fall, I could chase you around the world.
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