This was our colour. We always used to listen to “popular” by MIKA on repeat at lunch time, and you made me so happy. But then you said what you said, and something inside me broke. The fact you had the audacity to talk about me the day afterwards to piss me off honestly just made me want to punch you. We may be friends now, but I have never forgotten what you said, and I am still weary of you because of it.