HAZEL

Two hours later, my tears calmed, and my face dried. We sat in the most boring, drab gray office building I’d ever seen in my entire life. And I worked at a bank.

Someone came and sucked the life and color out of the building. It had no substance whatsoever. Well, as long as you didn’t consider gray a color. It had a lot of that.

Gray carpet.

Gray walls.

Gray everything.

It made me need a ...