Colour
Description
Bo Mi wakes up one day in the middle of a crowded street with no memory of anything that happened before that. She doesn't remember her name, or her adress.
As Bomi wanders the street in confusion she slowly starts to realize that all the colors she sees are slowly fading. Weird things are happening to her body, like a stinging sensation in her feet when she walks, and this weird boy is always following her.
When Bomi eventually becomes colorblind she turns to all directions to figure out just what's going on.
Foreword
Bomi happily jumped up and down enjoying the splash of cool water against her legs as the puddle water bounced over her. Innocence let her enjoy something as basic as this, when normally people find it a nuisance. But something about the discovery made the corners of her lips curl into a smile and her insides felt warm and fuzzy. It was fun.
She was oblivious to the boy who stood a few feet away from her with an umbrella dangling from his hand and rain dripping on his shirt like the teardrops falling down his face.
"Is it fun?" he whispered with the words barely leaving his mouth. He said it softly like he wanted to keep the words to himself.
This fun is different. He thought, and he wasn't far from the truth.
It was differnt kind of fun, of happy. It was the blind kind that made everything even more painful.
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