The trees with tangerine and lemon colored leaves started to fall to the ground. There was a crisp chill in the air, but still a bit of warmth. As she walked under the towering trees some light shimmered through and touched the ground. She grabed the light quickly and held it close. She thought of a friend and wanted to give him the light of the last fragments of summer. But she looked down at the ground sadly for she had nothing to carry it in... How do you carry light? She thought and puzzled on this... And the leaves continued to fall...