Her Purple Eyes

In a world where eye color separates everyone one girl stands out.

I remember the exact day it happened. May 21st, 2073. I was in the garden when I heard the sound. The loud, and noisy blaring of the cannon. I never reacted badly to it, at that point it was a normal everyday thing. That time was different. That time it meant that he was dead. He was called, and he never came back.
Anyway, I'm probably making no sense to you. My name is Madelyn Anderson and I'm a Blue, or so I thought.