One day, Pink invited me to her room.

I said okay because I liked her room.

Pink asked me why I liked her room.

I like Pink's room because the walls are pink.

Pink told me that her room was not Pink but was a reflection of the other room.

Pink said that reflection means me.

I do not want to be me.

So I did not go to Pink's room that day.

I only like it if things are pink.

Because I am Pink.

But Pink likes blue.