Autum Letter
SHORT STORY12BELGIUM
Camille
10/14/20251 min read
Dear Summer,
You left without saying goodbye.
Yesterday, the trees began dropping their letters. Red ones, yellow ones, brown ones—each saying the same thing:
Things are changing.
I am trying not to be angry with you. Autumn is beautiful too, although it arrives with colder hands.
Please come back when you can.