^Black is also a color. It's actually the combination of all colors, it's overwhelmingly colorful, there can be beauty and perfection and elegance in black, but there can also be void. ^
The room was full of guilt.
I could see it from where I stood, right next to the box. And that's all it was, right? A miserable old box lying in a bed of cheap flowers and reassurance. Reassurance that they had done all they could.
But it wasn't just a box, no matter how many times I tried to convince myself that she wasn't there, I knew the truth.
I wondered what dress they had put her on. She didn't have much, but she was beautiful, and she was all I had.
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Calypso
RandomI think, I breathe, I talk, I paint, I dance, I sing, I love, I cry, I laugh, I scream, I run, I LIVE IN COLORS.
