"Miss, orange is not a popular hair color this year. I personally suggest that you look at other colors. Like this one, this one, I personally think it suits you quite well."
"No, just dye it orange," I said firmly.
The little brother seemed to be frightened by my decisive tone. After a while, he cautiously said, "Can I take the liberty of asking why?"
"Because I'm missing someone."
"What kind of person is he?" The younger brother asked curiously.
After a long time, I heard me say softly: "Someone I love very much."
A person I love very much, a person far away from me.