Monochromatic.
That was the very first word Mitchell could think of as his vision readjusted itself.
White walls. White বিছানা sheets. White flooring. White hospital uniforms.
So colorless.
Mitchell hated this room. Dreaded every সেকেন্ড being in this room bleached of color; the only signs of life being the scribbling of a forgotten রামধনু on the far wall.
Red. Orange. Yellow. Green. Blue. Indigo. Violet.
The রঙ of life. The রঙ Mitchell had long wanted to be basked in after his admittance from the hospital. রঙ he long missed after years of wandering around দ্বারা himself. রঙ that he'll never...
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