I see the world in black and white. Everyone does. Let me elaborate. Everyone but the lucky ones, that is. Me, however. Well, I am not.
Everyone has a mate. Someone in this world is linked to you in some superficial way. Some irrational, non-committal way that I don't agree with. How can you fall in love with someone that merely sees the same colors as you?
So this brings me to a conclusion. Maybe they're aren't any lucky ones. Maybe some of us are just a bit better off.
I've never seen 'color', but when I do, I know I've found my mate. I have waited 17 years for this. I want to see a hue of purple, or some other flamboyant color.

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FanfictionI see the world in black and white. Everyone does. Well, let me elaborate. Everyone but the lucky ones, that is. Me, however. Well, I am not.