colorblind (cth)
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Last published Mon, Feb 27, 2017
what would happen if the world was suddenly in grayscale?
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this is one part. (basically this was just me playing with the idea of a soulmate au till three in the morning last night. ) maybe i'll write an epilogue if people want it.
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