-SAGE-

Dark

and

Deep

"Dark and deep. Just like the richest and the purest soil."

Mumma used to say this whenever she combed my hair.

" My daughter has the eyes of the greenest forest and the hair of the richest soil."

She would say.

Gone are the days. She isn't here anymore nor is her daughter pure anymore.

A soft sight escapes my lips as I place the hairbrush on the dresser. I run my fingers through my hair but disappointment seeps into me when it ended just near my shoulders.

Mumma would be so disappointed in you, Sage.

All I could do was sigh before opening the door...