Prologue.

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(Dan's POV)

Daniel James Howell had only seen the world in black and white for as long as he could remember.

There'd been a time when he'd been able to see the wonderful, rich colors of the world.

Until that day his heart was broken.

She screamed at him, lunged at him, told him to kill himself after attempting to herself.

And Dan let her.

He watched as all the color drained from his world.

As his view became black and white.

He no longer saw a warm red, or a loving pink, or a sunshine yellow.

He saw black as night,

White as snow,

Gray as ash.

He watched as they dragged her off for the house for crazies,

He watched the blood drip from his wrists onto the shower tiles, getting sucked into the drain.

Forever.

Just as he wished could happen to him.

He thought he'd never see colors again, until that one fateful day underneath the rainy skies of Manchester, London.

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