Something Small I Found Today 🍂

The story

On a quiet cobblestone path at golden hour, autumn leaves crunch under Murray's feet and warm low sunlight catches her hair. She is carrying a small book under one arm. She slows, notices a single fallen leaf, crouches to pick it up and turns it over in her fingers. Then she opens the book, tucks the leaf carefully between the pages and looks up at the camera with a small, warm, quiet smile, softly saying she is keeping this one for you.