What is it? The tree of life? How does it grow? Why does it grow? How does it help us in life?
Like this.
I walked along the lake, the sun shining through the golden leaves on the trees. It was the middle of autumn. It was warm. I kicked the leaves as I walked along the path towards my cottage. It was small and cosy, but I loved it. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and looked on the notifications on the lock screen, there was a text from Michael. 'Help. Please.'
