Today I got up after six. I’m still sleepy.
I’m planning I make my mother dress up. When she went out together, at first she looked at herself in a mirror on an elevator. Her hair changed white and I felt she has got old. I’d like to make her dry her white hair. But she can’t do by herself now nor go to a beauty salon. I’m looking for a hairdresser who visit in an institution.
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