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Kellin was sat in bed on his knees with his dull gaze fixed on the window above his bed frame, the curtains opened and light shining into his room. Of course, Kellin didn't care about the lighting right now, what he cared about was the mysterious land beyond the thin pane of glass.
"I can't see them," he said quietly as he glanced back at his friend, a small frown plastered on his face. "The colours, all that's there is blue, the rest are all grey."
Colourblindness, a terrible thing that effects thousands of people across the globe, and Kellin was one of the unlucky people who had the unwanted luxury of it.
Both [Name] and Kellin remained silent for the few brief moments before the small demon closed the curtains and laid in bed.
[Name] had never noticed how little colour Kellin wore and had in his room, and if he did wear any coloured clothing it was always blue, just like his eyes.
