Based on the story of what happened to a bunch of fish. Except it's dramatic and they're all human, to make it interesting. But, the plot is the same.

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I remember my life before being stuck in the room. I had a big family, but we were able to work it out. I lived in a small neighborhood, in the middle of nowhere. I wished...no, I hoped one day I would go out and see the world. But now, I know better.

Anyways, living in a family with 10 other siblings isn't very ideal. When you're the eldest, you don't really get that much attention. I'm not trying to be selfish, but sometimes, I miss when it was just me, my mom, and my dad. How I snuggled with them when I had a nightmare. Walking around the garden, watching the sunset on the roof. Nowadays, I just don't have the time. One can still dream though, right?

Oh my! I forgot to properly introduce myself. My name is Palette. My dad actually picked out that name for me. I guess it was because of my unique hair. It's a mix of orange, white, and dark brown and black in the center. Almost like a color palette. But, back to my life before the room.

Most of my siblings didn't really talk to me, except George. He was my second, my right hand man. George was 3 years younger than me. But, he was the only one I could vent out my feelings to. So I had a strong bond to him, much stronger than the rest of my siblings. Though, no bond could save, or prepare me for what would happen 1 month later.