five weeks in.
"excuse me, do you mind if i ask your name?"
tyler feared the worst, that this beautiful girl in front of him was going to report his strange ritual, but answered either way "tyler"
she smiled softly, repeating his name "tyler. i want to thank you for what you do, the flower thing"
he shrugged a shoulder "yeah of course, it's nothing"
she held out her hand to him as he offered her a smile back "i'm rose"
his smile dropped.
the colours he saw were hers.
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tritanopia | 2 |
Short Storyhis world had always been rose, and it always would be. * dedicated to @chalkNcheese- and @wifidoesnotsleep for their incredible support. second in the spectrum trilogy
