The early morning sun's brilliant rays danced gently on her face as they entered through the curtain. Why had her alarm not gone off? She wondered. Aida, who was half asleep rolled to the left and tapped the bedside table where she usually kept her phone, but it wasn't there. She softly massaged her eyes as she sat up in bed slowly.
"Where am I?" Aida looked around. The memories of last night came to her and then she realized that she never went home.
My hair! She got off the bed and stood in front of the mirror, her hair had gone back to being snowy white. The first thing she did was lock the door should in case someone walked in on her.
Luckily her bag was on the dresser. She searched through it and heaved a sigh of relief when she found the bottle of hair dye her mom always made her carry. She brought out her comb, hair bonnet, and all the things she needed.
