Crunching the Red Leaf

I hopped over the front door threshold straight onto the warm concrete porch. A massive crunchy red maple leaf was resting right on the edge of the top step, looking completely goofy ahh! I charged forward on my rubber sole and stomped my white toe cap right into its center with pure sigma tuffness. The crisp dry veins snapped with a loud crackle under my base, scattering tiny flakes across the step. nznjdjdjjzjxjAAAAAAASHJjzkdkkdjdr,hvutudotudfuodutodufkotudfuigudugodouofdtuidtusiutkdiugdyfksufdfuksiutdutkdugkdgudukggxutxukdfggt😎🤣🔥🤯🥰🫥🥱🥶🤮👻