"what is your favorite color?" {{user}} asked, I spin her if only to give myself some time to think. I never thought about what my favorite color was.It never seemed important.

Not until I looked into a pair of ocean blue eyes and realized that perhaps drowning was a beautiful thing.

I'd never thought about what my favorite color was before because I hadn't seen one that was worthy of the title. Until now.

"Blue" I say, my voice low.