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Where am I? Who am I? What is this?
I slowly opened my eyes. Everything was white. Am I dead? No, not possible. There are walls. There are items.
Why am I here?
The door opened to reveal a boy around my age, with shiny jet-black hair, and the prettiest shade of blue for his eyes I've ever seen. Who is he?
He wheeled over to me, in a grey-colored wheelchair. He carried something in his hands. It looked like a stuffed animal.
I turned out to be a life-sized stuffed bear. He gave it to me. Why for me?
"I'm so sorry, Dan," he said. His voice was music to my ears.
But, wait. Who was Dan?
So I asked. "Who's Dan?"
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colors ✖ phan
قصص الهواة「COMPLETE」 A boy with a permanently black band finds someone who would want to help them see colors again.
