Black Hair

Nadia washed her hair. More red growing back in after dying it black.

She wondered if it made her look scary — more of a delinquent. And the tattoo of a dove on her shoulder. Bad…

Alice made her get it. It was a troubled time — even then there was some light…

“Hey come on… you are going be a badass bitch…” Alice said.

“Is it gonna hurt,” Nadia was not so sure.

“Honestly! Trust me!” she winked.

Sunshine and freckles. Grey eyes and black hair.

Maybe that is why she dyed it.

To be more like Alice — so she could live again.