Black And White.

Black And White.

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Avery Hawthorn is just like everybody else, sees everything the same as every other person who hasn't met their soul mate. Black and white. She's sitting in class when a new student, Milo Ash, comes, she suddenly sees colors. Milo, the new (gay) bad boy of the small town of Coldwater, Michigan, walks into Avery's life, and suddenly he can see. What do they do in a world they could only see as black and white suddenly turns into different colors, and change happens?
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