Sometimes, I play with Blue.

Blue likes it when we play together because Blue likes my company. 

Blue does not like Green.

One day, Blue told me that he was part green.

I did not understand what he meant.

I asked him what am I made out of.

He told me he did not know.

Green knows everything.

So I asked Green and Green told me I was special.

But I don't want to be special.

I want to be Red.