I have come to realize that my eyes are green. I used to think they were brown. Then I thought that they were hazel. They do change color some, but the spectrum, I have decided, is green. And my sister gave me a sweater as a gift. It was a moss color, very nice. I had to return it because it was too big for me, and I could not find another green one. I told my sister that I had to get a grey one instead. "You always wear grey and black," she told me in a sisterly way. "That sweater matched your eyes."
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