1 Prologue

Dull...

Grey...

I've always seen the world that way.

Not like I cared, though when it did happen I wasn't surprised.

I wasn't anything, I didn't see the light,

nothing shined...

So..

Why be worried?

After all I-

"Want to be friends!?"

.....

But I can't-

"That doesn't matter to me!"

....Why

"I love you! That's why I care!"

....

Love?

Is that some sort of color?