Sometimes, Lily liked to get away. She liked to leave her room, throw on a sweater and just…escape. She liked to walk the grounds, watching as the birds flew overhead. She especially liked to watch the trees, whose leaves had begun to change from their vibrant greens to the bright oranges and reds that came along once summer ended. The weather was cooling, which required her to pull her sweater tighter on her body. As she marched along, the leaves crunching underneath her feet, she took a deep breath, taking in the cool air and smiling.