With my paint box at home, I can make every color imaginable. Pink. As pale as a baby’s skin. Or as deep as rhubarb. Green like spring grass. Blue that shimmers like ice on water. I haven’t figured out a rainbow yet. They come so quickly and leave so soon. I never have enough time to capture them.
"So, what do you think they’ll do to him?" I ask. Prim sound about a thousand years old when she speaks. “Whatever it takes to break you.”
We don’t meet people by accident. They are meant to cross our paths for a reason.
Elsa, Anna and Kristoff Parallels