Kenneth did not say a word, only after a couple of seconds of hesitation and realization of what had happened, he silently left the art room with an absolutely blank face, but trembling hands. However, it wasn't difficult to find him. Standing in front of the restroom mirror, he tried to color over the white strands with purple dye, which he so prudently always carried with him. But the soulmate prophetic hair color stubbornly shone through the hair dye. "Damn..."
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