Story 5 - The color blue

The sky was vivid and electric with a blinding bright blue color. It was the color of excitement and new beginnings. Just as it should be, she thought as she looked up. The sky has always been a reflection of how she feels about the men in her life.

Today was like the time she had first met Anil - he gave her a hand as she tried to board into the moving train. She remembered that his eyes matched the color of the sky. The first few days after that, the sky had remained the same electrifying blue, mirroring the excitement she felt as she waited for him at the station to catch a glimpse - he was a creature of habit, she soon realized. 

Then the sky changed from blue to soft yellow with a bright sun shining through the day - It was the color of joy and happiness - a reflection of first hugs and kisses, of stolen moments and secret smiles and never ending sweet talks.  

But then the sky turned cold grey with dark clouds looming - It was the color of despair and depression - a reflection of the time she raged like the storm outside, when she took him to the cabin in the woods. 

Don't go there now - she reminded herself as she looked up at the sky. Blue was the color then. Blue is the color now. New beginnings are always exciting. And she was indeed excited to meet Vignesh. He had swiped right and seemed her type. He was already waiting at the coffee shop - handsome and serious. She smiled as she looked into his pale blue eyes. 

It would be a pity when the sky turned hue red, she thought. The color of danger and passion - when she would rip his eyeballs out and wait for his face to slowly match the red of the sky. 

The psychopath has found her next victim.