She noticed later that red stained the gray sweatshirt. The tribulations of hair dye.
The advice came across the cheap Formica table. "You do too much work." Perhaps. "Drink while doing laundry. It's a great time." Hmm. Especially if you don't need to go to college to be a writer.
"Did you dye your hair?" Dunkin Donuts lighting is most certainly unforgiving.
She plays with the still-damp bangs and wonders what else she can begin to get away with.
"Your earrings are like...sorcery."
Well, perhaps not, but she'll work on making her writing such.
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