Green

As a toddler most people have the usual coloured walls; blue if your parents are expecting a boy and pink if they were expecting a girl. However, somehow my parents were convinced that green walls and green clothes and toys and napkins and accessories. I had to question myself on what exactly my parents were expecting when they decided to embellish the whole of my room with green. So, basically green has always been a part of my life, whether the decision being voluntary or involuntary. For me green stood for everything pleasant, as a consequence green has always my favourite colour. In fact, there was a stage in my life when I was obsessed with green.

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It was green this and green that; my cupboard was filled to the brim with various hues of green—olive green, fluorescent green, parrot green—u name it and I have it. I even went so far as to hunt every lingerie store in the mall for a pair of fluorescent green lingerie (of course without my mother knowing about it). I even bought a green elf’s hat on Christmas. Green has always held a lot of meanings for me, from pleasant, to jealous and even the repulsive green of toxic puke! Green does not only signify all the good things ...

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