They parted ways, but their hearts thought otherwise. Brendon's faking, Ryan's denying. They want to escape, forget everything that happened, forget the band, forget Cape Town, forget each other.
A year, and the mention of their names together doesn't seem to leave a bitter taste in their mouths anymore. But then Ryan starts to have nightmares, and suddenly, everything feels heavy again. Maybe they made a mistake. A huge, painful, brutal, but necessary mistake.
Blue, Pink and Yellow. They covered his eyes, his heart, they stole what was meant to be his. They stole Him, and with him, they stole his happiness too.