The Color of Betrayal
Language: en
My wife had red-green color blindness. She couldn't tell red from green, so she never drove. For our wedding, she hired a design team to decorate the venue. Everywhere I looked was green. Even my groom's hat had been custom-made in green. My oldest friend spoke up for me in front of everyone. I just smiled and let it go. "My wife decorated it, so I like it." Then the city launched a traffic crackdown, and I was pulled in to help with roadside enforcement. At the end of the shift, the car I stopped turned out to be my oldest friend's. I kept my helmet on, planning to mess with him a…