Chapter 20I almost fell out of bed the morning after the masked ball. I couldn’t help myself because orange-yellow beams of light poked through Stefan’s bedroom curtains, while birds chirped outside. I also saw the room’s entire color, which included the mahogany dresser, tan wall, a blue comforter, and sheets.
“Color is back!” I screamed
“Not so loud!” Stefan rubbed his eyes. Then, he looked around the room and then back at me. “But, yeah, you’re right.”
“Did you break the curse?” I asked.
He shook his head. “No. I did nothing.”
“Yet somehow it broke.”
Red spread across his cheeks. “The explanation still makes sense even though it’ll sound corny.”
“I don’t understand,” I said, fidgeting with the sheets as I sat up against the headboard while pulling the comforter up to my chest.
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