Nature’s Embrace: Scent of Tangerines

The autumn wind comes softly through the open window, bringing a few golden leaves into the warm room. A girl sits by the window, quietly watching the hands of the clock move faster and faster, while beside her two cups of tea slowly lose their warmth. The sweet smell of tangerines fills the room, mixing with the warmth of the heater and the cool air coming in from outside. For a moment, it feels like my grandma’s house. Those quiet autumn afternoons when there was tea, tangerines, the sound of the wind, and nowhere else we needed to be. It’s such a warm feeling to remember, but it also hurts a little because some of those moments belong to a time I can’t go back to. Maybe that’s what the girl is looking at on the clock. Not really the time, but how quickly a beautiful moment can become a memory🍂🍁