It was October, but Margo was still wearing short summer skirts.
The cool breeze harshly hit her wobbly knees as she walked up the steps to her first class
She knew she’d have to retire her favorite skirt to the back of her closet soon, but she could get a few more wears out of it.
Summer was her favorite season
It always had been, as it held the best memories.
Fall brought new air, scents, and feelings, but it brought winter too
And Margo didn’t like winter.
Therefore fall made her anxious, annoyed, uncertain.
She immediately missed the comfort of warm weather
So she hung on as long as she could
With her short summer skirt.
The cool breeze harshly hit her wobbly knees as she walked up the steps to her first class
She knew she’d have to retire her favorite skirt to the back of her closet soon, but she could get a few more wears out of it.
Summer was her favorite season
It always had been, as it held the best memories.
Fall brought new air, scents, and feelings, but it brought winter too
And Margo didn’t like winter.
Therefore fall made her anxious, annoyed, uncertain.
She immediately missed the comfort of warm weather
So she hung on as long as she could
With her short summer skirt.
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