Don’t get me wrong—I love fall for the most part, but the end of fall means the beginning of winter.Don't get me wrong--I love fall,for the most part, but the end of fall means the beginning of winter.
And I hate winter.Try not to start a sentence with a conjuction; it always seems (to me) that sentences like that look like a fragment. Maybe combine it with the sentence before it?
Just last month I wanted to be woken up once September was over (thank God for Green Day), because it felt like the death of summer, and now I wanted it back.I like the irony of this sentence; I'm the same way with a lot of things.
And there went Justin off to his car.
But he had the courtesy to wave.Try not to start a sentence with a conjuction.
I tossed the rock into the grass and started back towards the house with the newspaper under one arm, and the piece of paper in my other hand.Begin a new paragraph here because you stopped talking about Justin and the MC (main character) has started to do something else.
I never would have seen it otherwise.Awesome ending.