Your Color [h.s]

Your Color [h.s]

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"Everyone has their own color, but there is one person in the world who is able to mix with them. Like how yellow mixes with blue to make green. Your soulmate's color will perfectly mix with yours to make something beautiful." I admired him for these deep thoughts. He dug deeper than any other man would. "And what is your color?" I asked out of pure curiosity. He chuckled a bit, almost sadly, before he replied. "I can only dream of the day when my color amounts to anything as breathtaking as yours."
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