Pink Delusions

We walked into his office together, and the sight of a mini table and chair painted pink caught my attention quickly. The table had files placed on it with plain papers and crayons lined on the table.

"What is that?" I ask Nico staring at the table like it would burn me if I got any closer to it, and maybe it would

"That's your work space. I had my people set it up for you this morning before we left" He said proudly and I can bet he was feeling very happy about this.

"Don't you like it?" He asks and I look at the table once more, forcing a smile on my face.

How do I tell him now? The bright pink looks like it would burn my eyes out if I stared too much at it. Coupled with the glitter and whatever they added to make it shine so brightly. Was it trying to compete with the sun to see who would shine more brightly??

"But don't you think the chair is a bit too small for me?" I ask him with my right brow raised. It wasn't just 'a bit' small, it was wayyy smaller than I was. I mean, that c