Forgettable

Every stereotype fails on me.  It's solely in the most renowned alcoholic territory that I experienced the most strict refusal in buying booze. How odd!

Purple, blue — the first colours blasting in the chilly early spring. They are everywhere, blooming in cold spring rainy days. However, when the days get warmer, where red tulips, yellow dandelions, white lilies, violet lilacs take the place, all the blue hues are gone, including forget-me-nots.  The tenacity of my favourite colour is beyond my expectation, showing up only in coldest days.

Sometimes I like to wander in the parking lots, randomly glancing at the numbers on each car in the rows. I looked for no signs, but every time those numbers popped into my eyes. If it is a matter of probability, then why the p is always 1? I'm superstitious, it's just what I experience every time makes me wonder if there's anything invisible yet exists in the universe shouting out to me to remind me something. Be patient, wait to see.