He told me he didn’t have a favourite color, so I decided I’d help him find one. I tried to show him the sky, but he did not like blue. I showed him the sun, but he did not like yellow. I picked him a flower but he did not like pink, orange or purple. On our way to look at the forest to see if he liked green, I fell. I fell onto a rock and cut my knee and he realized he liked red. He liked it so much that one day he left me on the floor in a pool of it, but that’s because he loved red and he loved me.