In which Wendy is a rainbow but Irene is colour-blind 

“I really don’t think love is based on effort. Don’t you think so?” Wendy looks at the ground with a sad smile on her face, but quickly covers it with a poker face.

“Wendy what do you mean?”

Irene observes Wendy’s expression. But to her dismay, Wendy put on her unreadable expression.

“You want cold water. I fan the cup a million times, then someone else walks by with ice, and you go to the person instead, not even glancing or thinking about how ing hard I tried, isn’t it?”