Don't want to love you

Prologue

It was the beginning of autumn. The time when the leaves begin to slowly, waltzing, fall from the trees. The rustling of leaves underfoot is like music for the soul. No, it's more like a melody. So peaceful and soothing. And the way the foliage shimmers underfoot, like a picture for the eyes. This is what you want to capture. Behind the red leaves, you will see orange, and behind them yellow. Well, or maybe you'll see orange leaves again. But this does not affect the beauty of autumn in any way. When the cool wind blows your hair in the wind; when a lonely leaf slowly falls to the ground right in front of you; when everything is playing with other colors that give a kind of calm in the soul. However, even in such beautiful descriptions there are fictions, exaggerations. Autumn is also the rainy season. The foliage underfoot is replaced by puddles and mud, on which it becomes difficult to walk.

On one of these rainy days, in Freen's eyes, autumn ceased to be a wonderful time of the year, the beautiful landscapes of this time of the year, which she imprinted in her memory, were replaced by nothing more than mud under her feet; puddles through which it seems impossible to pass; showers that never stopped. But it's not necessary to stay at home in this weather, preferring not to face the horrors that will be waiting for you outside. To overcome puddles and mud, we have rubber boots ready to be our support, which are more likely to get dirty and get wet themselves than allow us to do it. And even bad weather and showers once again change to sunny days with a cool wind, instead of mud and puddles under your feet, you can again see colorful foliage. You just need to wait out the storm to enjoy the autumn landscape once again.

But will Freen be able to survive the storm? Will she ever be able to see autumn again as a beautiful season that once brought her peace? Will her rubber boots be reliable enough to help her get over huge puddles and an incredible amount of dirt? But what if those rubber boots aren't even what she wants?

 However, she has no other choice. Moreover, these rubber boots are the only thing she has in such disgusting weather. But later, these boots could become the most valuable treasure in her life, despite what they had to go through. Let's just look at how autumn turns from the most beautiful and colorful time of the year into something gray. Into the mud that pulls you down to the bottom. And how rubber boots save you, allowing you to get through this mud and return to the foliage and sunny days.

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heyy, im just starting to write, and this is kind of my first published fan fiction. im sorry that the prologue is so short, but i think this is enough to describe what will happen next. i think i'll publish chapters whenever possible because of my studies. and yes, i apologize for possible mistakes, english is not my native language, soo i hope you like it.