Solitude

Fall

It's officially my favourite time of the year.

The sweltering heat of summer has passed and the coloured leaves are beginning to fall from the trees, creating a tornado of shades around me. They make a soft crunching noise under my feet as a cool breeze touches my cheeks. I welcome it; the summer had lasted longer than expected and the feeling was overdue.

The sky is a cloudless grey, adding to my aesthetic. The atmosphere makes me excited to reach my destination: home. I want nothing more than to put on a big comfy sweater, socks and sweatpants while drinking endless amounts of tea. I'll watch horror movies late into the night, ensuring that I won't sleep for weeks to come.

But I'd say it's worth it. It's my favourite time of the year after all.