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Red leaf falling against a soft blue sky, with the title "First Love" by Dale Rogers below. |
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content/cover.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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content/title-page.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/6/2/2) |
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Red leaf drifting downward with faded shadows trailing above it against a pale blue sky. |
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content/page01.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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Red leaf suspended mid-fall with faded shadows and smoke-like wisps above it, against a soft blue sky. |
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content/page02.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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Red leaf drifting near the bottom of the sky, with smoky trails above it and a sense of final motion. |
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content/page03.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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Red leaf drifting out of the frame with a delicate trail above it, suggesting movement and solitude. |
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content/page04.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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A second red leaf enters from the upper left, following the trail of the first leaf now at the bottom of the frame. |
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content/page05.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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Many red leaves now drift across the sky, revealing that the fall was not singular but part of a larger seasonal change. |
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content/page06.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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In a forest of falling leaves, one red leaf clings to a branch, marking the moment it becomes the center of its own unfolding story. |
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content/page07.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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A red leaf clings to a branch, shouting "NO!! I don’t want to go" as other leaves drift away in the background. |
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content/page08.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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The red leaf cries out again, "NO!! I don’t want to go," followed by the narrator’s words: "Said the leaf." |
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content/page09.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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The branch says "It’s time" to the red leaf, which still clings tightly as other leaves drift away in the breeze. |
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content/page10.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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The branch whispers, "It’s time," to the leaf, as the narrator clarifies: it was the branch who spoke. |
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content/page11.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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The branch tells the leaf, "All leaves fall," as others drift peacefully around them. |
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content/page12.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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The leaf tells the branch, "But I love you. You’re my home," as golden leaves drift gently in the background. |
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content/page13.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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The leaf tells the branch, "But I love you. You’re my home," as golden leaves drift gently in the background. |
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content/page14.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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The branch says, "I was only your first love," as the leaf begins to let go into a sky filled with golden light. |
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content/page15.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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The branch tells the leaf, "Go," as the leaf still clings by its stem, showing they are one even in the moment of parting. |
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content/page16.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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Three panels show the leaf’s gradual departure from the branch—first loosening, then drifting, and finally gone—leaving only the branch with a soft scar where the leaf once was. |
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content/page17.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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Several orange autumn leaves fall gently against a pale blue sky. In the lower right, a silhouetted tree branch shows where one leaf just detached, leaving an open space in the canopy. |
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content/page18.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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A final speech bubble from the branch reads, "Love some more." The falling leaf drifts among others in a soft blue sky, cradled by swirling currents. Below, the dark silhouette of the branch recedes from view. |
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content/page19.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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A single leaf floats in the lower corner of the panel. In the upper sky, a white bubble displays the words 'Love some more.' with no speaker indicated, as if directed to the reader. |
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content/page20.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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A red leaf floats in the upper right corner above the centered words 'The End / Fin' set against a white and soft gray sky. |
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content/page21.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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An illustrated page shows a thank-you message and a web address. The orange leaf floats in the upper right corner. Text invites readers to explore more comics at edrawingboard.com/first-love. |
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content/page22.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2) |
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Portrait of Dale Rogers sitting at a restaurant table, smiling gently with his hands folded under his chin. The background is softly lit and casual, suggesting a warm, approachable personality. |
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content/about-author.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/2/2) |
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handwritten signature of Dale's first name. |
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content/connect.xhtml#epubcfi(/4/2/12/2) |
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