We were told about a myth as a kid, if you held hands with your soulmate you'd see the world in color. I was sure you'd see it, I guess i was wrong. -- George and his friends were told a myth as kids, they always discarded it thinking it was insane. Georges's mind eventually got the best in him and he held his best friend's (Dream) hand in the search for the myth to be true or not, it was. George sees the colors yet Dream doesn't, Georges's goal is to find out why and how he can help dream see the colors. - This story is a DNF ship-based with mostly Georges's POV. If you are uncomfortable with DNF ships please don't hate, just skip the story. This story will have NO smut at all, do not ask me to write it i won't.