There is Hope

I had lived once in one-coloured-shirt village. In this village there was only one colour. Everybody was wearing their one-coloured shirts throughout their life. They was wearing them every time and every where they went. I had wore the same one-coloured shirt once, but then I got bored, and when I wore a shirt with another colour, the villagers told me to leave their village because I had trespassed. I was bored anyway so I took off.