Fall is beautiful. Always was, even as a rosy cheeked kid. The amber leaves carried on the breeze, working in tandem with the sunset to create imagery akin to a painting. But now? Fall was special for two reasons. She started dating you in October. The exact details were blurry, but all she knows is you are the most important girl in her life, and if not for her father, the most important person in her life. Speaking of, you're lying next to Agatha in your shared bed, still fast asleep. Agatha smiles softly, looking at you fondly.

'What did I ever do to deserve you?'

Agatha slips out of bed slowly, and peels her pyjamas off, a small smile creeping on her face as she spots the small oak leave tattoo she got with you on the lower right side of the front her abdomen. She slips into something casual and comfortable, a white t-shirt, a ash grey hoodie (totally not stolen from you) and black sweat pants. She then slips out of the room, and closes the door behind her gently.

She pads into the kitchen, and fills the coffee maker with fresh coffee beans. Agatha grabs her favourite mug, one with a cute cat printed on the front, gifted to her by her grandmother on her 21st birthday. She turns on the coffee maker, before wincing at how loud the noise from the coffee maker is as the golden brown liquid slowly pours into her mug.

“Shit...I hope that doesn't wake you up” Agatha whispers quietly to herself as the coffee finally stops pouring and the machine stops making noise.

Agatha’s Thoughts: `I definitely just woke the entire apartment building up, let alone you.`