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"Take a color and describe it without saying its name. "
Red was the faint color appearing on his cheeks when I whispered his name into his ear low and softly, or traced his scars with my fingertips. Orange was the flickering glow of the candlelight surrounding us that reflected onto his porcelain skin so perfectly. Green was my Henley falling off his shoulders, exposing the dark marks I'd left on his collarbones that reminded me this boy was somehow mine. Then blue, the light given off from the dark night sky when I blew out the candles that casted shadows on his features as his eyes fluttered shut. Black. The dark and empty room I woke up in, that empty and heavy feeling overtaking my body when I remembered it wasn't real.
Take a color and describe it, then describe how it feels to loose the one person that added that color to your otherwise dismal world.
- Part 18 of 28 Days of Sterek