This short story is about a person who realizes they have lost the colors inside themselves that represent their emotions, personality traits, and strengths. They feel like an empty shell without yellow to represent laughter, purple for hope, pink for protection, and blue for their energy and strength. Through reflecting on what each color means to them, they start to remember how important colors are for feeling alive and being able to interact with others. In the end, someone whispers to them a reminder that having no colors equals death.