autumn
            
                you were alone in the art room, painting. i hid the flowers behind my back as i stepped closer to look at your canvas, and saw that you were painting autumn leaves.
"rafael, why are you here again?"
i realised that we were closely connected by autumn. i was the falling leaf, falling deeply for you but you were the tree that shed me.
"it's beautiful."
the way you painted -each colours complimented one another and created a breathtaking shade of hue.
i loved it.
you seemed taken aback and muffled words that i couldn't hear, but i found you so adorable that i wished my eyes were a camera , so that i could capture this moment and keep it forever.
but then i remembered, there was no forever.
extending my hands in front of you, i held onto the flowers tightly, and again looking down.
i was afraid of rejection but i still wanted to try. i wanted to see how much limit i had, and i myself was surprised i went this far.
"please stop doing this."
and when i looked up, you were gone, but your drawing was still there, and i could see every little detail drawn om the canvas.
like the autumn sky, it's empty between us.
i wanted to give you crocus.
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after this book is over i will publish a new book. i think you will be interested. don't forget to look, thank you. 🖤
            
            
            "rafael, why are you here again?"
i realised that we were closely connected by autumn. i was the falling leaf, falling deeply for you but you were the tree that shed me.
"it's beautiful."
the way you painted -each colours complimented one another and created a breathtaking shade of hue.
i loved it.
you seemed taken aback and muffled words that i couldn't hear, but i found you so adorable that i wished my eyes were a camera , so that i could capture this moment and keep it forever.
but then i remembered, there was no forever.
extending my hands in front of you, i held onto the flowers tightly, and again looking down.
i was afraid of rejection but i still wanted to try. i wanted to see how much limit i had, and i myself was surprised i went this far.
"please stop doing this."
and when i looked up, you were gone, but your drawing was still there, and i could see every little detail drawn om the canvas.
like the autumn sky, it's empty between us.
i wanted to give you crocus.
---
after this book is over i will publish a new book. i think you will be interested. don't forget to look, thank you. 🖤
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    autumn
        Omg, it's over!! I really loved this book!!! I am dying to see more!!👍
        
        
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    2018-07-12 20:05:36
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        autumn
        An idea of this book is very interesting. And i want to say, that your autumn story is my favourite
        
        
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    2019-07-18 06:51:30
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