Colorful Leaves

Every time I see a bright red, orange, or yellow leaf drift down from a tall tree and gently fall onto the green grass, I remember Julie. When I lived in Texas, I missed the vibrant fall colors with a passion. I yearned to walk down a cool campus street and see a world covered in swirling blissful colors. Julie sensed this yearning and religiously sent me a letter with a single cheerful bright leaf. She sent me a piece of her heart and a piece of my favorite season every year without fail. What more could a friend ask for?