The Bright and The Brave {l.s. au}
"You're still seeing in black and white?" Liam said, no longer beating around the bush.
"Yeah, but maybe there's some kind of problem, you know?"
"The problem is that you're still with Eleanor even though you know she sees colors."
"But maybe there's just a problem with me and I'm never going to be able to see colors and she is my soulmate. Maybe there's just something wrong with me." I tried to argue but we both know that that's not true. Soulmates and colors are almost an exact science, there can't be anything wrong. The colors don't make mistakes.
"Do you see colors with Eleanor?" He asked, already knowing the answer.
"No..." I answered after thinking about it for a second. I don't know why I thought about it. It never changed.
"Then she's not your soulmate." He said matter-of-factly.
"Okay, then who the hell is? Who's my soulmate and why haven't I met her already?"
