Nothing Is Black And White

My mother once told me that love is blind, that love is distorted, childish, sudden and sometimes idiotic. I never believed her, because of course I believed in fairy tails filled with prince charmings and dragons. I thought that one day the man of my dreams would show up on my doorstep and whisk me away to a castle, or the moon. I thought he'd be a mechanic like my father, a doctor like my uncle, and strong like my black lab puppy. But then I met Kelvin.