All trees have green leaves. Some say there are trees create red leaves and yellow. I am a blue leaf. My friends knew why I look like this. They fear me a bit, scared to get too close to me, and all they do were just looking from far with their sad eyes. I saw them and just accepted the situation.
That is their normal reaction, and I totally understood why they do what they do. I don’t hate them, I can’t dislike them.
Accepting this situation is the least I could do. However one day, they come to me and my life change completely.
Note : This short story is part of my 90 days drawing & writing challenge.