"Do you know why I dye my hair?" He asks me.
"Why?" I'm still confused, but go along. He scoots closer.
"I always thought of my life simply. Like black and white, no happiness, no color. So I like dyeing it."
"Everythings better in color, right?"
hi! this was my first fanfic, which i wrote awhile ago, and was quite young while writing it, so it's kind of bad. it does get better as the story goes on, so read on :)
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Colors//m.c
Fanfiction"Do you know why I dye my hair?" He asks me. "Why?" I'm still confused, but go along. He scoots closer. "I always thought of my life simply. Like black and white, no happiness, no color. So I like dyeing it." "Everythings better in color, right?" ✂...
