Zoraya

　　"I'll call you Blue because of your eyes," his voice travelled to my ears and I raised my head in amazement.

　　Are my eyes blue? What is blue, by the way?

　　I didn't know what he was talking about, but it felt nice to hear his voice. Every time he speaks, I never want him to stop, but he isn't much of a talker.

　　"Do you like your new name?" He asked and I immediately nodded.

　　I didn't want him to stop talking, and even though my whole body still ached from whatever he did to me, I felt the need to smile even though I was in pain.

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