u/-_Trashboat

Leaves, as in the act of leaving, not the plural for leaf. All three threads revolve around people leaving. A wife and kids, friends, and lovers. Its about loneliness, death, fear of the unknown. It isnt actually a horror story... Its a love story, but none of them know how to truly love and face the consequences... All of them face the leaves in their own way. One by delving deeper into the darkness that surrounds him, another by throwing himself into more and more meaningless relationships, and the last by throwing himself obsessively into his work. The leaves pile up. How will you deal with them?