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A Splash of Color

xMidnightReveriex

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Parts 7
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Reads 46
Votes 0
Parts 7
Time 38m

xMidnightReveriex

blackandwhite color life love shortstory soulmate

It seems that ever since I was young, I could not see color. But since I was so young, I thought that it was normal. Until my parents found out, then I became talk of the town. No one around me seemed to know what was going on with me, which stressed out my parents enough that they left me.

That is until, one day, I swear I saw a glimpse of color.All Rights Reserved

blackandwhite color life love shortstory soulmate

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