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âArguably summer is my favorite time of year, but there is something about autumn that is magical, donât you think? The colors are so vibrant and ironically seem so alive even though theyâre dying. Itâs cool enough to wear a jacket but not so cold that you feel like your toes are going to fall off. Thereâs a great ambiance around. Even with the kickoff of school and being in the thick of assignments and exams, I feel calm.âÂ
âTalking about school, assignments, and exams is making me feel old.â Said with a calm smile, she has her sketchbook in her hands, and itâs flipped open to a vacant page. Well, itâs not that vacant anymore. âI think itâs kind of strange, how everything passes on but thatâs where thereâs the most beauty to be found. Magic in decay and all that kind of thing. No spells required. And even when it gets that cold? Canât bring myself to put on much more than a jumper. That chill -- I dunno, kind of reminds you to be alive.â
















