Story a day: 12.24.16

I thought the day I got a Rubik’s cube was the best day of my life. After a month of gray walls, gray light, gray floor, gray mattress, the little box of color looked like sunlight itself. But in a matter of days I’d solved it by peeling off the stickers. Then all I had was a gray box in a gray room with gray walls.

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