- Vol. 03
- Chapter 06
This monochrome image was part of my past. It doesn't tell you who I am, or what makes me tick. For your information, I am pure technicolour. Peach was the colour of the day. It should have been red.They say I'm like my mother: How would I know? All I ever had of her was this black and white photo — the one you have managed to tear. You made the hole — Now use it. Find the real me.