Please please leave your hot rays of constant sunshine behind.. Give us thunderstorms and chilly late afternoons so that we can wear sweaters and socks and go apple picking and drink hot cider. I really like you as a month and I feel like if I channel my inner Autumn enough, you will make these wishes come true. No offense to you, Summer, but it's time to go. We'll see you next year. Let Fall come. Ya hear?
Love,
La Petite Choue
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