The black truth .

                                             


Your prompt for 100 Words on Saturday “She realized that she could no longer hide the truth”

Jayashree pinched where it hurts the most,her pride.

She was never a party animal but she couldn't be categorized as a recluse either.

Socializing and entertaining whenever time permitted, she kept in constant touch with her kitty group.

She was active, agile and a quick learner.

Then how could they call her...............

She looked at her flowing tresses in the mirror.

“She realized that she could no longer hide the truth”

 She picked up the hair dye sachet packet and brush.

Jayashree  had pinched where it hurts the most, her pride of crowning glory.

Now she is a young grandma.

                                                            

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