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Pink
"Pink," he answered.
He didn't mind the odd looks the people gave him. What was wrong with his answer? He thought he gave a solid, valid response.
Pink reminded him of his favorite spot underneath a certain cherry blossom tree at the park, a place where he could relax and unwind.
It reminded him of the sky at sunrise when everything in the village was peaceful and quiet.
Pink reminded him of a faint blush that would appear whenever he was around.
It reminded him of a distinct melodic voice that never failed to show him concern and affection.
Pink reminded him of warmth and home.
It reminded him of hope and unwavering love.
Pink reminded him of her.
A rare, gentle smile graced his features as he thought of her bright emerald eyes and her sweet smile.
"Pink," he repeated. "Pink is my favorite color."