seasonal

a short story about S.A.D, high/low pressure systems, and relationships with depression

Audrey is the kind of girl who, as the world tilts and quarterly brings us to the brink of each new season, declares the incoming as her new favorite, replacing the last to have come and gone.

“You know, I really think fall is my favorite season,” she says, the moment hot chili becomes appetizing and the NY Jets have lost their first three games.

“Summer …