The Story of Cyril the Sycamore

This is a story from Seasons. 
== The Story of Cyril the Sycamore ==
There once was a happy young tree called Cyril the Sycamore. He lived on the edge of a forest. When it was warm and sunny, Cyril would stretch out his branches, and wave his beautiful green leaves in the warm breeze. In the autumn, when the days grew shorter, the air grew colder, and the sky became cloudier, Cyril's leaves turned to red, orange, brown, and gold. Then one by one, they fluttered to the ground. Cyril loved the autumn. Not only because his leaves turned beautiful colors, but also because it tickled when they blew off in the cold wind. The leaves swirled round and round, twisting and somersaulting in the air. Cyril would swell with pride as he played a game,  trying to guess which leaf would hit the ground first. But now, autumn had turned into winter, and it was very, very cold. Cyril only had a couple of leaves left to lose. He had worked hard all year, and now it was so cold he was ready for a rest. Cyril decided to let his last leaves fall from his branches, and float to the ground.  Then, he relaxed his roots and drifted off into a deep-peaceful sleep. Cyril dreamed of how fresh and green his leaves had been during the warm sunny days.
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