I seriously don’t have any idea why I’m being like this right now. I read Splash of Colors years ago—maybe five? Around the same time I stopped, or rather quit, Wattpad. I recently rewatched Haikyuu, and it suddenly reminded me of this story. So yes, I downloaded Wattpad just to read it again—and it didn’t disappoint.
My heart swells with warmth in every chapter; they were beautifully conveyed. It’s the kind of feeling that seeps into you slowly but becomes profoundly etched within. What am I even saying? Oh my God, I’m free-writing right now, so please don’t mind me. I just wanted to pour out what I feel because my chest might burst from this lovely emotion I’m succumbing to.
Please write back. I’m inspired.