… And the boy whose hair remained the color of lemons forever.
Gratitude comes in a spectrum of colors, but Ingratitude is always black.
When yellow lights struggle with blue shades in hairlike lines.
Do you know that I no longer see colors?”Jonas’s heart broke.
I don’t even read the papers. I read ‘USA Today’ because it has color photos.
I love color – I’m not a beige kind of girl.
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