all possible shadows of grey. Her all-encompassing sadness and hopelessness were bothered her entire family and friends. The sun for her was not a reason to smile and breathe deeply, but only a reminder that the spring is behind the window and therefore should wait for appearance of dozens of freckles on the nose. Neither prolonged outdoor walks, nor the reading of interesting books, nor the cocoa with marshmallow and other advice from those her love the most could return her the joy of life, lost in childhood, when her parents decided to sleep for some reason in different beds, in different apartments, with another man and woman after nine years of their marriage.
Their hands touched at first one day in March when the snow began to melt. She went on slippery blue ice and lost the balance under the weight of her own thoughts and the noble young man helped her to stand on her feet. Since then, the secret course of her mental treatment has begun no side effects only sweet symphony, that’s love. Two outstanding individuals met each other - they fell in love and their now warm hands will never have apart.
One of their happy summer days, he was unusually late for a meeting.
‘I got past a flea market on the way to you’, he almost shouted, even not getting close to her yet, ‘I laid eyes on this thing and realized that it should belong to you’.
He put a bright spectacle-case on a blanket. It color was like a flowering purple lilac or her favorite blueberry ice cream.
- ‘What it is?’ she asked confusedly.
- Let’s open and put on. I’ll explain in the meantime, my dear.
She obediently opened spectacle-case and saw glasses in a pink rim and her smiley reflection in pink glasses.
‘The world is so amazing and I do not allow you to remain blind to this spectrum of joys and beauties, be indifferent to these scales and heights. Keep your chin up! You can always make all the gray and sad around you pink!’
His words accompanied with her own feelings and emotions and at that moment, what was called ‘enlightenment’ in Buddhist temples. She realized that the reflection of reality, which was aimed at representing a loved one - that is, life - is quite a kind of renewed life of a lover and a completely mentally healthy twenty-two-year Maya. From the moment of his appearance in her colorless routine, everything she sees around is pink and vivid through the prism of their pure powerful love.
Since then, wherever life throws at her in the winter or in the summer, day or night this memorable accessory has always been around. Firstly, it is really matches to the new brightly pink tones of her wardrobe. And, of course, this blueberry spectacle-case is definitely an indisputable attribute of her total transformation which have been unfolding from the first breath of an unexpectedly beautiful spring ‘96.
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