Dying To Dye Her Hair

She was dying to grow up So she could dye her hair like her grandma Grandma dyed her hair to match her dresses Every Sunday at church- lavender, blue, pink. When she finally reached eighteen She rolled the die to figure out her color. Pink? Blue? Lavender? Rainbow? What a lovely figure she made at church that Sunday. You look just like your grandmother! Someone said. She adored her new dye job. She continued to dye her hair in rainbow colors Until she died, alone but very pretty.