I was 7 when I lost my first best friend. He left me for someone cooler and said I was too weird. He didn't like how I was content with myself. It hurt but it was for the best. He was shallow and a terrible person later in life. Still you never forget your first heartbreak, even if you were just friends. It was a brilliant sunset, for a terrible day.

Was feeling down so made something to vent it out. Wanted to color it like I would as a kid, simply just coloring my feelings away with colored pencils.