Sandy has a special ability.

She could see the color of a person’s mood.

Like Alan was sad today. He’ll emit a very deep blue color, like the color deep under the sea.

Another example: Rachael was happy today. She’ll emit a very vibrant yellow color that feels like the sun in the spring.

She could see the different colors emitted by each person. Some colors were so complex that she couldn’t find words to describe them. She thought everyone could see such colors, but recently she realized that she’s the only one that has this strange ability.

Immediately she understood, why people sometimes didn’t understand what she was saying.

Like Celina was very sad today, but no one seemed to notice. When Sandy went to comfort her, she burst into tears and said she was very depressed because of the pressure from work. Others asked how Sandy knew it, but Sandy looked at her friends confusedly, “Isn’t it obvious that she was sad and depressed?”

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“But we didn’t notice at all, she just smiled so happily.”

“She did smile, but couldn’t you see she was as blue as the color deep under the ocean? This wasn’t how being happy should look like.”

Nobody seemed to understand her description, but they all agreed that she was good at reading people’s moods.

She benefited from this ability and became a designer, though sometimes it still brings up questions to her. One day, she read an article that mentioned Synesthesia. At that moment, she realized she had a rare ability.

“So you can’t see the mood of others in color?”

“Nope!” Her friend asked curiously, “Could you see the color I have now?”

Sandy looked at her and said, “It’s hard to describe, but I know this is the color of curiosity. You’re curious?”

“Yes! This is so cool!”

Sandy didn’t add on to her friend’s statement, because she was immersed in another question.

If the special color she sees represents a mood, then who do the colors that float in mid-air belong to?