I was walking our usual street when I caught the smell of burnt dry leaves. Sweeping dry leaves was one of my favorite house chores. I like how the stones and gravel look after you get rid of the leaves and candy wrappers. Our slippers were neatly tucked on the third step of the brick stairs. It's that time of day when we're about to cook rice for dinner and you can see the soft sunlight gracing the front porch.
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