"What's your favorite season?" He asked.
"Fall." She replied.
"Why Fall?"
"Because it reminds me every year that beauty is not a quality that only certain things have, that everything has beauty, that we have to chose to see the beauty in things." She said. "Even after the trees' leaves fall off and they are bare, they are still beautiful to those who choose to see it's beauty."
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Metanoia
Random(n) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life A collection of thoughts I've had, Stories I've written, Questions I've asked, And realizations I've made. Watch as I grow up and my thoughts change and my writing develops from 8th...
