Chapter 1

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(Dan's pov)
Colors. . . Thats what I call them. Ever since I was a baby I have always seen these "colors", but no one else seems to see them. How do they not see what I see? When they look into each other's eyes arent they able to see the beauty of the unique iris? What does the world look like to them? I want to know. . . If only someone would talk to me.
I look around my room to see if the colors ever change, but no, its always the same plain white walls and brown carpet. The indoors never change, but everything else does. The colors of the leaves change with the seasons, some people's eyes change color. Its beautiful, i don't see why the whole world dosnt share this beauty.
My mom knocked on my door and came in.
"Hey honey I'm going to the store to pick up the supplies you need for school. Would you like to come along?"
"Sure mom, lemme just get dressed real quick"
I love going out because i get to observe the gorgeous world, it calms me.

//Time Skip to getting in the car\\

I got into the car with my mom. Everyone has something bad to say about their mom but mine? No, my mom is honestly amazing. When my dad left us she would always do her best to keep strong for me. I know she cares about my well being. She takes me to therapy because she wants me to get better, and I really cant blame her for taking me, considering she dosnt see the color I speak of.
"Hey honey, are you looking forward to 12th grade? Your last year. You grow so fast." She broke my thoughts.
"I guess im looking forward to it, maybe this year will be better." I was lying to spare her feelings.
"Thats the spirit!" She said as the car came to a stopping point.

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