Black and white; the two colors that made up the world that I lived in. For as long as I could remember, this was the only type of world I knew—but that wasn't true. It couldn't be. A part of me knew that I lived in a world before this; one with more colors, and one filled with more things than just an empty white canvas that stretched on forever. After all, how else would I know these other colors like green and yellow if I had never seen them before? In the endless days of the empty monochrome world I wandered around in, I finally saw something I've never seen before—a girl dyed in the color of blue.