*FINAL DRAW*
Flora's POV
“Pink.” Lucille asked, confused, tilting her head like I’d just suggested something insane.
“Yes,” I said firmly, the idea solidifying in my mind. “If he doesn’t like black, he’ll sure as hell like pink.”
Lucille stared at me for several long seconds. “Are you kidding me? You do realise that the opposite of black is white, right? Basic colors, Flo.”
“Well, physically yeah,” I replied. “But on a deeper level, pink is a better fit. Black is dark, cold, intimidating. Pink is bright, soft, feminine. They represent two completely opposite things. It has to work.”
Lucille remained quiet, too stunned to speak at first. She finally let out a long breath. “Okay… so that’s the idea?”
“Well yeah, the core, actually. I’ll figure out the rest later.”
“If you say so,” sh
