(I love autumn so I thought that I would write a story about how autumn is the season of love. Please send reviews. I would love to hear what you think!)
A walk to rememberIt is a gorgeous day here in Washington. It's a prefect autumn day. It's sunny and breezy with different color leaves flying around. A prefect day to take a stroll around the park. Autumn is my favorite season of all. It's not to cold, not to hot. But it's not a season to be alone. I want to share this with Mulder. So I call him.
"Mulder" He says sounding bored as hell.
"Mulder it's me, what are you doing right now?" I hope it's nothing.
"Going over the report that we have to give to Skinner".
"Can that wait". I ask.
"Sure, what's up?"
"Can you take a walk around the park with me?" I invite.
"Sure, I'll be at your place in 15 minutes". He says
"Bye".
"Bye".
Mulder got to my house and I grabbed my sweater, then left. The park was a block away from my house, so it was not far away. I love spending time with Mulder away from work. We have been doing that a lot lately. It's nice to talk with someone that understands you. That's one of the things that I love so much about him. I can talk to him about anything and he understands me. The only thing I really want to tell him is that I'm in love with him but don't know how to tell him. What if he doesn't feel the same way? Or maybe he does and I'm wasting my time by not telling him. I wish there was just someway that I can tell him. We are now walking aside the river in the park. It's so beautiful.
"Mulder, what season do you think of yourself as?" I ask to break the silence.
"What do you mean?" He asks with a confused smile on his face.
"I mean what season do you feel comfortable in. When you forget everything bad that's happen to you and just feel peaceful." I ask him.
"I never thought about it. Why, what's yours?" He looks at me.
"Autumn does that to me. I just love everything about it. The beautiful red and orange leaves. The wind in my hair. Kids playing in big hills of leaves. It makes me forget all the evil in the world." I say with a smile on my face. Mulder has a smile too.
"So your autumn." He smiles.
"Yap". I say proudly.
We walk around for about two minutes without saying a word. I don't know what to say. We just walk around with the nice breezy and the different colored leaves crunching under our feet. I have to say something.
"What are you thinking?" I ask. I know what his thinking. I'm crazy. There is silence.
"Mulder". I'm now really worried about what his thinking.
"I love autumn". He smiles at me. I smile right back. Now autumn is now really my favorite season without a doubt.
(Scully is autumn. Mulder LOVES autumn. Do you see it! Love is in the air.) (And also I don't own Scully or Mulder. I wish I did.)
