"In this world there can only be two colors. Black. The color of despair that the world takes when all hope has dissapeared. White. The color of hope and happines, the peace that everyone awaits." The girl closes the book and throws it in the fireplace where it burns to a crisp, than goes next to the window, looking at the people outside, laughing and playing in the snow, especially at a familly small couple with their kid. " But today, you created a new color Aphmau. With the birth of that little girl, and all the wrong choises that you made, you created the most dangerous color. Blood red. The color of Death. The color of the beginning. And of the end."