Growing up, Charlie always felt out of place. He didn't like the bland colors of his world, and as such he was always depressed.
The colors were so dull, so lifeless.
Charlie's only happiness was the art gallery. He would spend hours there captivated by the paintings, wishing he could live in them
The colors were so vibrant and tasty
Looking at the beauty of the animals, he wishes he could have friends like these one day
Back at his house, he decided to end the day and go to sleep
Charlie wakes up the next morning and notices something weird...
As he stepped outside his house he could not believe it...
He was finally at peace.