Obscure

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Two women in white clothes came to the house and wanted to look at me and Sugar.

I don’t like white at all. White is my worst favourite colour and I know that it is a colour even though others don’t know it. It’s like black in that way. But black is a good colour and white isn’t. Black hides things but white doesn’t. I don’t trust white. White is too big and too open and too light to be trusted.

The two women said they came from a hospital but I know they didn’t because I’ve been to a hospital and everyone dress in green clothes that sometimes has red on them at the hospital I’ve been to. People at hospitals can’t wear white because then no one would trust them and people at hospital’s are supposed to be trusted so they can help people who needs help.

Sugar said something funny when I told them that they can’t come from a hospital because I’ve been to a hospital and everyone dress in green clothes that sometimes has red on them there. I didn’t really understand what Sugar said but I didn’t want the two women to look at me so I told them they couldn’t. They understood but they still wanted to stick one needle in me. I didn’t want them to because I don’t like to be touched, but I knew Sugar would be very sad if I said no so I let them.

I don’t remember what happened after that. Sugar told me not to worry about it.