Hindsight: Understanding of a situation or event only after it happened or developed. Side Note: this is a short story so there will be a lot of descriptiveness to lengthen the chapters if you don't like it your free to leave no need to leave comments bashing the author about it😄 A black canvas. Nothing else. For months. Then suddenly he appears. A splash of bright red, a stark contrast to the excruciatingly unreadable white. "I love her" "I loved her"