What Color Are You?

She woke up this morning looking gray. One look at Rosie, and you would think there was nothing to see today. But there is something— that gray isn’t too gray. I got closer, closer, and closer. The gray looked faded, faded and faded. I paused. Rosie is different now.

The sun is getting brighter. I looked at my watch, and it was 9 a.m. I looked up at the sun and thought about going for a walk. I looked back at Rosie, and she is green. I smiled. Maybe all Rosie needed was sunlight. Oops, I forgot to wear my eyeglasses. Ah! Rosie is always green.

By Yomika