Sunlight through the leaves and that perfect cozy knit – feeling like this all weekend! A little bit sleepy, a whole lot of content to come. Lately it’s been about those simple moments, right? Letting...

The wool’s scratchy tonight, isn’t it? Not terribly so – not this night. It was softer last time, definitely. More than five years ago, perhaps. Five years since the rain started to fall more often, after all. Looked up, didn't you? That's good. We haven’t always looked up. Too much staring down for too long, usually. Now, we’re here, aren't we? In this room, bathed in the amber glow of the fireplace, which hasn’t been lit in…well, longer than it should have.

These boots were expensive. Your mother would have approved – she always did love a well-made boot, even if they weren't quitehers. And these skirts, oh, these skirts! A little bit frumpy, maybe. Butlers never minded their dust, did they?

There’s a trace of coffee here, lingering scent of bitterness and hope. We both remember that coffee. The one with the slight wobble in the mug when he tilted his head. Or was that just his hair?

You've got those eyes, though, don’t you? Familiar. Slightly wary. Like you expect us to admit something obvious, but aren't sure what that might be. Did you notice the way the light caught her necklace then? Simple silver, wasn't it? Just like this place. Quiet. Almost unnervingly so.

It felt like ages since you last saw the leaves turn outside, hadn't it? Before the frost set in. Before everything shifted, of course. It always does, doesn't it?

Just look at us, then. Two shadows, clinging to each other amidst the remnants. Go ahead, take a closer look. Aren’t you curious about why we stayed?”

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