October. Autumn. I, sitting in a coffee shop with a cup of coffee, in between classes, thinking about tomorrow. My favorite time of year. Autumn can be so different: warm, cold, gentle, fast, incredibly beautiful and unexpected. For me, autumn is the beginning. It gives me hope that I can shake off the accumulated dust of problems and start again with a clean sheet. At this time of the year, I often think about my life: the past, the present, and the future...