The White Magic Five & Dime (A Tarot Mystery)
“This was not a good sign.
The diet started the next morning.
“I don’t need to lose weight,” the girl said.
“I’m just trying to help you be healthier.”
“No, you’re trying to make me skinnier. Why?”
“Eat your Special K.”
By the end of the summer, the girl was ten pounds lighter. She was a blond, too. Her mother took her to a salon to get her newly dyed hair cut just so.
“Mom, it’s the nineties,” the girl said as her mother told the stylist what to do. “Nobody wants to look like Farrah Fawcett anymore.”
“You’re going to be beautiful,” her mother said. “Trust me.”
“I’ve seen what happens to people who do that,” the girl mumbled.
“What did you say?”
“Huh? Did I say something? I didn’t hear it.
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