It's the usual, quiet days...

Big sis...

...of me behind her scene

informing people about the summer's end like a cold breeze of fall.

Suddenly,

Something wicked has come to my mind.

Such as...

What if she were to disappear...

And the role of autumnal deity rests on me.

And all the appreciation and gratitude from the blessings of autumn

Was meant only for me?