His first memory of her was one involving lots of bawling children, hesitations, and first day blues. First day of school. He was the new kid in town. His parents had dropped him off in his new school and the moment he stepped out of the car, he was welcomed by the sight of other kids like him sobbing their lungs out, holding on to their parents for dear life.

She missed him most when it’s autumn. She didn’t miss him as much when it’s summer, spring and winter because… well, she had no memory of him and any of those seasons. But autumn He and autumn always went together. It was on the last day of autumn of four years

She thought she was alone.