This is my 3rd OctoberIt is the 3rd October I've seen the markets fill with apples.
The 3rd time I have been so sad to see the shoe stores in ALL black and brown.
The 3rd time I will have my annual Halloween/Harry Potter party/excuse to invite a bunch of girls to my house and make them eat baked brie and toasted sliced almonds from the same plate (french gasp).
My 3rd time dragging my boyfriend out into into the gray abyss that is parisian stone and the constant cloud covered sky to see the fiery colored trees.
My 3rd year witnessing the trees being sheared naked.
The 3rd bearing down for drizzly, blustery, chill-to-the-bones winter in Paris.
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