Everybody in our family has a different variation of eye color. My dad’s are as blue as the clearest waters. My mom’s are as milky as a hershey chocolate bar.
But my sister and I are a different story. We’re not the clearest waters or the milkiest chocolate bar. Ours are like toffee and teal mixed under the golden sunlight. The way the sun hits can change the color in any way, can change the color from caramel to carribean green in a second. It makes us unique from others, not your typical. But yet we are still different from each other.