I look at the damp concrete to see golden leafs scattered around. To see them slowly lifting off the ground as the wind blows. As i lift my head up rain starts to fall from the cloudy sky above, So i open up my umbrella from within my hand and hold it high above my head to hear the pitter patter of the rain falling onto my umbrella that is protecting me.

The winter days are starting to come. The cold air as I step outside my door pushes against my face which sends shivers down my spine. As I walk towards the car frost has covered all of the glass with its magnificent patterns of ice.
These are the things that make me realize winter has arrived.