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The brisk autumn air blew through the golden leaves on a cold November day.
The cold wind kissed the silver haired boy on the cheek, and he smiled. He tied his scarf around his neck, and blew out a white cloud of hot breath into the cold, fall air.
His brown eyes danced as he observed the beauty of nature around him.
Lifting his hands to him mouth, he takes a sip of the tea he was holding, and stopped when his eyes lay on a tall, black haired boy who now stood in front of him.
"Mind if I join?"
~fin
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