Favortie Colors

the seasons of falling in love

The leaves were green and intact with the trees. He said 'Hello." and I told him my favorite color.

The leaves were turning. He kissed my lips and I told him about my family.

The trees were bare. He said he was leaving so I told him my story.

Buds were blooming. He said "Goodbye." and told me his favorite color.

Author's Note

Story for creative writing. I think it had to be under a certain about of words as the prompt. I actually changed this from the original which can be posted if requested.