Dear Autumn,
Right now I am curled up in my bed in a cozy hoodie with a fuzzy blanket, my cat laying by my side, vibrating with happiness and contentment. One of my favorite shows is on, and I've missed all the characters and the suspense of it is filling with me a kind of killing excitement, a way I want to feel more often. An excitement and a passion that almost suffocates you but at the same time helps you breathe.
I feel so content right now, Autumn. You are spilling cold all over me, and I am soaking it all in, despite my complaints and shivering.
Keep it up, Autumn.
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Letters To Autumn (2016)
RandomA series of letters to the lovely season Autumn, inspired by Carrie Hope Fletcher's "Letters To Autumn".
