"I see everyone as a different color- Scarlett, of course is a fiery red. Dahlia is more of an eggshell white... like the perfect blank canvas." "And me?" His question was quiet, almost timid as he lay next to me. Hundreds of different shades go through my head before I reach the one just perfect for Harry. "Emerald green. The prettiest shade of green." ++ A story in which Harry is a kindergarten teacher at Rover's Creek Elementary, and Dorothea is the new art teacher. *content warning on first page* ON HOLD