The Next Day:
The next day came as usual and Rosa followed the similar routine of getting up to wash early before the start of dawn. The only light was the torch stands and the light blue sky. She splashed the water on her face; it was cold to the skin she shivered a bit. This time unlike before her hair did not fall in front of her face. She tried to unconsciously move her face hair on the side and tuck it behind the ear but she found there was none. Rosa smiled and moved her hand to the back of her head. Her black hair was cut short at her request. Her face reflection in the water looked very different from before. Her forehead was clearly shown. The back hairs were straight and pointy touching her fingers like a polish brush. She gave a sigh and shook her head to get back to reality.