Maria Pavlova, Part 7

Maria Pavlova, Part 7 by cactusman

"Really?" I said, a bit disappointed that he didn't understand my color system at a conscious level yet. "Is that the color you'd guess I'd wear in the mood I'm in now?"

Tom looked at me and he could see my disappointment. He knew everything was against him, so he finally said, "No, I guess it must be, ah, ... white?"