Autumn Regrets

Autumn Regrets by Paul Bewsher

When a young man named Jack moves to a small town in the English countryside, he finds himself drawn to a mysterious woman named Autumn. Despite her aloofness, Jack is determined to win her heart. But when Autumn's past catches up with her, Jack is forced to confront the secrets she has been keeping. As Jack and Autumn's relationship deepens, they must both confront their own inner demons and the secrets of their pasts. Will they be able to overcome their regrets and find a way to be together? Or will their secrets tear them apart? Autumn Regrets is a story of love, loss, and redemption, and a reminder that it is never too late to find happiness.

By Paul Bewsher · First published 1917 · Genre: Contemporary Fiction, Romance, Drama · 414 words

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That I were Keats! And with a golden pen Could for all time preserve these golden days In rich and glowing verse, for poorer men, Who felt their wonder, but could only gaze With silent joy upon sweet Autumn's face, And not record in any wise its grace! Alas! But I am even dumb as they -- I cannot bid the fleeting hours stay, Nor chain one moment on a page's space.

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1914-1918 · 1918 · Aeronautics · Poetry · World War · alas · autumn · cannot · colour · could · days · dim

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