The days grew shorter, the night cooler, breeze past more frequently, and the plants began to change.
It starts out delightfully- taking off the edge of the heat from summer, and the days become pleasant. It is a pretty season, yet it holds such dread for the winter to come. With the changing days comes changing emotions. Both Evelyn and Shaphan experience wild mood swings, unaware of the effect the weather is having on them.
Oh I love thee dear flower
May your petals never fade.
Oh I love thee dear shower
May your droplets ever aid.
Oh I hate thee sun bright
Won't you ever go away?
Oh I hate thee black night
Won't your darkness turn to day?
Oh I love thee dear trees
May you never fall apart.
Oh I love thee dear breeze
May your wind cool my heart.
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