It can sound strange, because my favourite colour is blue, and January to me has always been a blue month, but this year the colour has to be pink.
Pink like the fluffiest sweater ever, the most worn, the one I loved.
Pink like the highlighter I used instead of the yellow one on my textbooks.
Pink like the lipstick I adored.
It’s like a sparkle of early spring, totally out of nowhere. But I like it!
Obviously there’s a touch of blue. How could I possibly abandon my favourite colour of all time?