Papillon Incolore (ON HOLD)
- LECTURAS 41
- Votos 4
- Partes 2
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Última publicación vie, jun 19, 2015
I, Frank Anthony Iero, was born with monochromacy, a type of colour blindness where I can only see shades of black and white.
"Isn't it sad? Not being able to see the colourful beauty of nature? Not being able to dye your hair in crazy colours? Not knowing what colour your clothes are without anyone telling you?"
Yes, it's kind of sad to answer the question, but I'm born with it, and therefore I don't know what other colours like orange, purple, blue or green looks like, and I never will.
There's nothing I, or anyone else, can do.
Or?
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