Like Air
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds come out to dance with the blushing sky. Soo was never one to make an obsession of watching for a change in the colors. Whatever is meant to happen the next day will happen, regardless of whether she sees the warning. But Lucia likes the colors. Now that they’ve been taken from her, now that Lucia sees the world in black and white, Soo can hardly refuse to answer the question she asks each night she spends in Soo’s room.
