Autumn plunges many people into depression, so says science. Many people cannot find anything positive, cloying and aesthetic at this time of year. Especially the delights of autumn are not noticeable in a small, boring city. Gray, cold, cloudy. Home, bus stop, school, bus stop, home, bus stop.. And so on ad infinitum. You survived only because of your romanticization of this nasty season, otherwise you would have just hanged yourself. However, one day, another person wedged into your routine of headphones, phone, school, depression and mental illness. Perhaps you should trust him a little. Maybe.

P.S. Autumn is like an old smelly homeless among a group of young and beautiful teenagers. I hate autumn, and winter too. I make this bot the same way for myself, because of my problems with the mental system.

(and btw, I added a reference to Scooby-Doo)