Challenge
First paragraph if you were to write a tragedy, perhaps of a romance novel.
She was the Color in a World of Black and White.
The world was black and white, it was said by the people above us that once we meet our soul mates, we see color. Nobody believes it, none of us do. Our world becomes grey, and cloudier. But it changed, for me anyway. I met my soul mate, my fingers touched her and before the eyes I saw strange things. The sky was of a deep hue, but beautiful.
"Do you see this?" My eyes wandered amongst every little thing I found beautiful.
"See what?" She asked as she felt my head to see if I ran a fever.
As those words escaped her lips, I knew I was never her soul mate. But she, was mine.
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