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In the season of leaves, with the lonesome autumn, a marvelous encounter, but a silent look back. If it weren't for the wine of sorrow, would he have been able to keep her company? If they hadn't apologized to each other, would they have gone with the flow? A leaf dance, an autumn, a fairy tale, is it the beginning? Or is it the end?