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It began in black and white, and it really was that simple.
A greyscale girl woke up in a greyscale world. She never believed in fairies and she never believed in colour, she never saw either so she never had any reason to.
Nothing happened for a very long time.
She grew up. She was a stay at home mother, her husband didn't love her and her kids were ungrateful. It's not like she wasn't beautiful or clever. They just never loved her and she never loved them.
Then one day she sat up straight in bed, very early in the morning. Her husband snored gently next to her - oblivious.
She saw the world in colour and it was beautiful, and she was happy.
And then she died.
It's not meant to make sense.
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