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"The world we look at is seen differently by different persons. Everyone picks a color for it"
a color?
"Yes. Mine is a light brown, like Morroc's dunes. What is yours, Len-kun?"
I don't know...
"Pick one? *smiles*"
...White?
"White?"
Like... like the snow in Lutie, I don't know ;;;
"Some people say white is not a color, what do you think?"
umu... I don't know. I don't see "white", I see "lack of color".
"But you said white was a color before"
... ... ... ;;;
(are?)
"*laughs*"
"Even if people live their world green, live yours white. Never let anyone paint it for you"
White. Something endless. Something that already ended.
Something blank. Something? Nothing.
Me? something.
Am I not something?
I shouldn't be anymore, but I am.