Bright colors make me happy as compared to black and white which I try as much as possible to avoid. Similarly in life, I choose to remember the good while refraining from thinking about the bad as much as I can. To be ignorant and happy or to be told the truth but miserable. Given the choice, I'd always choose the former, because at the very least I live each day with a smile.

But am I deceiving myself?

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