Leaning against the tree she remembered the first time she came here, 3 years ago. Back then the sky was blue and sunny, and what few clouds there were, were white and fluffy. It was a cheerful sort of day. The kind where everything is perfect.

Now everything felt gloomy, the weather was matching her mood. The clouds were stormy and gray, and moving across the sky swifty. She watched as one red leaf fell to the ground, a tear rolling down her cheek. She had met him here, on that perfect day. He had introduced her to a world she had never known. One different from the rest of the world, away from reality, and they could be together.

But then reality came crashing back down on the both of them, and he was gone. And nothing will ever be the same, again.