"It's so strange that
Autumn is beautiful but
Everything is dying."-Unknown
___________________________"I'm heading out!" I called out as I took Alexander's car keys because I'm sure he won't mind it and completely forget about it when I buy him some chocolate that he loves on the way of coming home.
And yes, I can drive a car as well.
"Where to?" The familiar voice of my mum's rang out.
"Just to see a friend and talk," I vaguely said, heading towards the car's garage.
"Sure! Come back by 10!"
I nodded my head, even though she couldn't see me, all because I was too lazy to talk. I opened the car do and sighed.
I just wanted to cuddle in my blankets with my favourite snack and binge-watch the third season of Stranger Things as much as I can even though I have already watched it multiple times.
Why the heck did I say 6 pm of all times that had exited in the stupid 24-hour clock on this planet?
I groaned and banged my head before lifting my head against the steering wheel getting back up and pressing the button, and turning the car on. Connecting the phone to the speakers, I started playing my music before I opened google maps and set the directions before putting it on a phone holder then opened the garage using a button thingy and heading out of the mansion.
'In five hundred metres, turn right'.
I absentmindedly listened to the tune of Taylor Swift and her relatable songs as I continued my 30-minute drive to the beach.
***
'I'm sorry,
But the old Taylor can't come to the phone now.
Why? Oh, 'cause she's dead (oh).
Ooh, look what you made me d–'
I begrudgingly turned off the car, cutting off one of my favourite pieces of music to ever exist. I got out of the car and shut the vehicle then locked it and strutted towards the beach. But before I could even touch the sand, I stopped and ran to the car to check if it was locked before sighing and going to the beach again.
I saw Theodore was sitting on the sand, so I awkwardly joined him and looked as the waves crashed against the rocks before going back. I also viewed the beautiful sun setting slowly below the horizon land.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" I absentmindedly spoke out.
"Huh?"
"The beautiful sunset. The waves crash against each other. No camera or painting can even capture it perfectly. They can't give it any justice," I rambled on, playing with the sand.
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