Black. White. Black. White.
First he sees black.
And then black and white.
His once colourful life was ruined. Ruined by a single accident a year ago. The car accident that unfortunately messes up his eyesight. By only allowing him to see 2 simple colours. Black and white. Yes, he became colour blind.
Saying that becoming a colour blind, unfortunate, is the underestimation of the century. He is depressed. For hours, days, months even. He is (was) an artist. He lives(d) off the many colours in life.
And so he chose to fly.
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