Let's Chat
Ethan
I convinced Liv to spend a few extra days here in Liberty with me before she had to go back to Chicago. It's been a few days and we've already gotten in a routine of phone calls and keeping in touch as often as possible.
"Favorite color?" I ask her.
"Kelly green. Yours?"
"I don't know. Black, I guess. Now, tell me. What the heck is Kelly green?"
I can picture her rolling her eyes at me. She giggles. "Like green green. Not dark, not lime."
"Like grass?"
"Kind of."
"Why is it your favorite?"
"Because it always reminds me of a fresh start. It's a happy color."
I wince. "So you probably hate black."
"Nothing to hate about a classic."
