I stepped out of the house in late October to behold a frigid weather.
The air slapped my bloated body covered in layers of clothing. It was cruel, sharp and hard as I felt the cold crisp air rustle my hair. I felt a sting and the chilly breeze seeped into my bones and shook me up. I quivered and clenched myself tightly inside my black jacket.
The leaves too were not left out. They flew past me swaying, twirling and dancing as I moved in hurried steps.
In response to The Daily Prompt – Crisp.
Peace and Love!
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