One day, Pink invited me to her room.
I said okay because I liked her room.
Pink asked me why I liked her room.
I like Pink's room because the walls are pink.
Pink told me that her room was not Pink but was a reflection of the other room.
Pink said that reflection means me.
I do not want to be me.
So I did not go to Pink's room that day.
I only like it if things are pink.
Because I am Pink.
But Pink likes blue.