She walked down whims berry road until something had caught her eye. It was halfway through the autumn season and the once green and luscious leaves had turned to the beautiful and unique variations of yellows, reds, and oranges. It was a peaceful and quiet time. The women turn her head to the leaves on the tree marvelled by their beauty. She then slowly looked down her red coat and slowly a single tear ran down her pale-skinned face. About a year ago this would have been her favourite holiday full of joy and happiness but that surely became quite a distant memory feathered away along with the autumn breeze.
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Whimsberry Road
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