*whistle, whistle, whistle*
The tea is ready.
I pour it into my little girl tea cup, one that makes me nostalgic for childhood, and sip. Too hot. I wait for a while and read a chapter in To Kill a Mockingbird. I've waited too long. It's too cold. I want to start singing the Katy Perry song Hayley style, but I refrain.
Fall is just sweeping around the corner. That means sweaters. My favorite. Sweaters, and slippers, and Sunggies- oh my! I used to think Fall was overrated, that all it meant was school supplies, the end of summer, but lately I actually feel the cliché "autumn magic" everyone believes in. Apple cider, trees that look like they're on fire, crunchy leaves. I love.
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