I stand in front of the mirror as my sister fixes my hair into a neat, tight bun. "Ouch!", I say as my sister accidentally pulls one of my hair strands out of my hair."What was that for?", I asked. Alexandra remains silent and throws the hair in the trash. "Allyn?", she says to me. I glance over at another hair she pulled out. It was a gray hair.
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Short Story Snippets
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