Color. That's what Ziac could finally see, or at least for one person, Melody Greywood. Ziac noticed that she was the only one, the only thing, that he could actually see in color. And everything she touched, it just seemed to come to life, including himself. For once, he could actually see color, and know what it was like to see colors now. 17 to 18 years of black and white, and now somethings were coming to life. And for once, he really smiled. As if he was a new man. Of course, everytime Melody was hurt, the colors would fade a little, but nothing drastic was going to happen, as long as he was there.
Is there?
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