Claire

I walked home in the crisp, autumn air, noticing how the trees that lined the street were beginning to lose their leaves. I hate this time of year because of the unpredictable weather; one day it's hot, the next it's freezing, so I either get stuck wearing too much or too little. Autumn is just the prelude to Winter, the season I despise the most because I can never get warm.

When I got home, I stuffed some clean clothes into my overnight bag and raided the fridge for any alcohol ...