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15. perfect blue

Everyone has a favorite color. Hers is blue. Some favor the vast blue of the sky, some gaze longingly at the myriad of ceruleans in the sea while others delight in the dark navy expanse of twilight. Despite the fact that she kisses him by the great blue sea till the powdery blue of the sky turns dark and dusty, none of these colors are her favorite shade of blue. Looking at the brilliant bands that encircle his tawny arms, she decides she has never seen such a perfect blue.