“See, dear.” Her mother turned to the beginning of the album. “Here’s you as a baby. Super fair. Your eyes were more blue, too. And then…” Her mother flipped to where her thumb had saved her place. “Brown.”
There it was, a photo she had seen maybe a dozen times. But she always remembered herself as blonde. And the little girl in that photo had dark brown hair. Almost black.
“No.”
She Was 30 When She Realized She Wasn’t Blonde: A woman realizes she has always had brown hair.
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