Prologue: Colors
A Piece of HeavenEverything was as dull, as sluggish and as plain disgusting as it could have been. The fake city lights shifting their colors from red to orange and the yellow, to return to painfully red and fade into screaming orange, dying out as sickening yellow. The colors made TaekWoon sick - the whole pallet of them. From pastel blue to navy, from faded mint green to the moss green - the color of the bottle laying next to him on the floor along with its sisters of the same color. How many where there? Three? Four? Five? Ten? He had lost count too long ago to remember.
The neck of the the emerald green bottle rested against his lips, the transparent liquid flowing over his lips, burning down his throat and leaving a sweet, almost putridly sweet taste behind. He didn’t really feel the burn nor the taste, he just remembered it, just like touches, kisses, smiles, laugh, a voice that still echoed in his head every day. And he loved every single memory his mind forced on him.
The blinding white, the warm chocolate brown, the soft russet brown,
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