Renjun - Artist:
The colours had drained away. It felt as if they’d never existed before as he painted in black and white. Ever since you’d walked out the door with all of your belongings and tears streaming down your face, his world had been grey. His paintings had lost their individuality and had become copies of the ones before as his inspiration had told him they were over and had ended things between them. He glanced down at his grey smudged hands, wishing it was the vibrant colours that now sat unused on the shelf.
You’d walked out his life, and taken all of the colour with you.