The little boy didn't have to choose between the yellow and the red crayon, for it didn't matter that much anymore. The red crayon just wasn't fit to be used, for it was broken into many tiny pieces. Why was it broken? No one knew for sure. Sometimes reasons were not necessary. The red crayon would just stain and dirty the little boy's hands if he was to use it. And for that, he wouldn't want to I guess.

Goodbye 2006. Welcome 2007.

In my world, there's only black and white.

Nothing else.

It's either yes, or no.

No in betweens.

New year. New start.

Let there be tears,
let there be laughter.

Let there be pain, fear and hurt.

Let me brave through these all,

let me not hide.

Let me heal,

and let me love again.

For I am just an ordinary girl, nothing special, nothing great. Show me happiness, and I will smile for you.