He couldn’t change colors, and he was tired of people...

He couldn’t change colors, and he was tired of people asking that question. He was always this shade of brown, weathered wood and sun-stained in parts was the hue he was born with, but everyone compared him to his chameleonic friends. Finally, one day it dawned on him that if he spent most of his time on the old beams around the house, it would look like his body shifted its tones to blend in perfectly. No matter what you are, people always seem to want you to be more. Happiness, just might be a state of being truly content, with all you are, and all you do not have.

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