Ayuka's brother looked ahead for a while and took a deep breath.
"I don't understand how to say it.. Do you remember the painting that was in the exhibition.. It's the sky.."
"Yes, I remember."
He thought for a few seconds.
"Sorry Watsal.. sometimes when I go to say things, I get confused.. by feeling that kind of color, I'm trying to say - s**t, this is not right.."
Ayuka's face was filled with sadness as if to give up trying to say it again because he got stuck in what he was going to say.
"No, no.. Say what you said.. I understand.."
"Imagine that such emotions have a color.. I feel something like that.. If you feel the emotion I am trying to express with it, how do you try to change it to a different color..??
You don't understand what I said.."
"Wait, I understand.. I have th
