Because being labelled “Sad” can also make them feel Sad

I guess Autumn actually got upset (or probably offended) by the things people talked about her being the saddest time of the year. And she just thought it better to disappear. Like no one wanted her, so she didn't come this time!

And guess what?

No one still deciphers the difference she made.

The only who cared were the leaves who waited to fall for her every time she came, flowers who longed for her to take away their pain, trees who expected to hug their branches when she would bring with her some cold, apples who held off their breaths to catch some of her scent and I who missed her for I knew how it felt to be her.

For i knew her more than I knew myself, for I was her more than I was myself.