I have always wanted my hair to turn gray sooner than soon. Once in VIsCA, I felt happy for my two strands of white hair at age 30. But friend Erna pulled one out and it made me mad. I know that Erna meant well and so she was instantly forgiven. The other instance was when I was about to turn fifty. In the elevator, Francis Vicente notice a group of white hairs at my temples and pointing to it, asked, Ano yan Tonette?. I quickly replied, My jewels. Now, at 63 there is still much to be desired about wearing my hair gray.What irony!
Posted on: Wed, 19 Nov 2014 01:13:12 +0000