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The Color in Black and White

Violet lost all color in life the day her best friend Sadie crashed her car on the way to Violetโ€™s birthday party and died. She was going to end it all. But then she met Andrew.

MoonChild27 ยท Teen
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8 Chs

Chapter Four pt. 1

I look at my window as his car pulls away. I forgot what happiness had felt like until today. I go over to my desk and grab my dairy that Dad gave me to write my feelings in. He said it might make me feel better. Well I refused to write in it for the longest time, but I had a thought that maybe if I called it Sadie, then I might feel like I'm talking to her. I open it and grab my pen.

๐ท๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐‘†๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘’,

๐‘‡๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐ผ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ฆ. ๐ผ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘™ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘—๐‘œ๐‘ฆ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ค, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘’. ๐‘Š๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘˜, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘›๐‘ฆ. ๐ป๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘—๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ. ๐‘†๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘™ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐ผ ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘—๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก. ๐ด๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™... ๐‘Š๐‘’ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘‘! ๐ฟ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐ผ ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ . ๐ผ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘š. ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘ โ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐ผ ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›'๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘›. ๐‘Š๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™ ๐ผ'๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐ผ'๐‘™๐‘™ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘“๐‘“ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค. ๐บ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘›๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก!

๐ฟ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’,

๐‘‰๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘กโ™ก๏ธŽ

I closed my diary and put it back on my desk. I then switched my light off and snuggled in bed. Tomorrow is a new day...and for once I'm excited for it to come.