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Submitted to Contest #63
By the time I stepped outside, the leaves were on fire as the colors of red, orange, and yellow, swirled and followed the gesture of the wind. The old crooked woman seems to rake it, but unfortunately, the winds are stronger, and made her bonnet fly out of her reach. It landed to my hand. I held the old worn out bonnet and gladly approached the woman. "Here you go, Mrs. Buckely," I said, as I handed her the bonnet. "Thank you dear, you have such a kind heart," She said in almost a whisper, might be because she has some problems in her sp...
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