Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps

Feels like it's freezing...but it isn't. It is pretty chilly. These are the days I've been looking forward to. Fall is by far my favorite season. Perhaps my feelings of happiness can be attributed to crisp winds in the morning. Perhaps it was the mocha in my coffee. Perhaps it was a budding friendship with a neighbor over a dead battery. Perhaps it is the leaves crinkling beneath my tennis shoes. Perhaps it is huddling in a blanket eating French toast with Kweku. Perhaps it is merely enjoying the feel of fleece against my skin while holding his hand.