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Y/N has always felt things deeply. Some emotions are easy to name—happiness, sadness, anger, loneliness. But there is one feeling she has never quite been able to explain. She calls it Indigo. It’s the feeling that comes late at night when the world is quiet and everything seems softer. The strange mixture of longing and comfort. Of wanting to be close to someone without knowing who. Of feeling lonely without necessarily wanting to be alone. Of hearing a song and suddenly feeling like someone has reached inside your chest and put a name to something you couldn’t explain yourself.