Fall

- You're outside, it's the wrong time?
- Time is never wrong.
- I sometimes forget about the difference.
- That doesn't matter.
- Tell me what it's like with you.
- Sunny and heaps of fallen leaves.
- Warm?
- Yes. You know that special feeling of enjoying something which is due to disappear soon? There are days or maybe even hours left.
- You're frightening me.
- It's just fall. It's always like this. Something fades away and you have to tear it off your heart.
- You're right. I've completely forgotten... You've reminded me of something really important.
- Don't say what. Let it stay with you so far.
- I thought you'd say that.
- Joy is always followed by sadness, then comes oblivion and then it's the turn of rebirth. The proverbial circle.
- Then it's the season of sadness now? I'm coming back to New York in a couple of days.
- That's good.
- See you there.
- Sure.