by ~TheStrangerInTheFog on deviantarts



You walked slowly in the gentle breeze, the wind whipping your (h/c) hair around your face as bạn took in your beautiful surroundings. The leaves were turning vàng and gently floated to the ground, like little people dancing gracefully in the cold wind. bạn sighed contentedly; bạn wanted nothing thêm than to be doing exactly as bạn were everyday. However, today was an exception; every other ngày bạn were piled high with work, often times staying up into the wee hours of the morning just to finish your mounds of paperwork.
Lost in thought, bạn almost ran into...