my hair stylist knew my hair & the way i feel about it better than anyone could, i sat in the chair and made sign language & he'd get it everytime..for years we talked about dying it & when i finally worked up the nerve to put redish streaks in it last november he wasn't surprised at all to see me walk in a month later with it all back to black..he laughed at me & said he knew it, it just wasn't me (that's why he refused to strip & do blonde highlights, he convinced me I'd weene myself there if I could) he was so right to do that, he wasn't insulted, he just told me i was silly for spending over 200 on high lights only to spend 8 bucks covering them, lol...ah Albert..we talked about my wedding hair every visit since i got engaged last february...he knew exactly what i have pictured, i had my appt with him for 11am on my wedding day, scheduled at the beginning of this year..
I got a call from my salon 2 weeks ago..
'Albert passed away'
I have not thought about my wedding hair since the call, coming to terms with the fact he is gone, my hair magician, my stylist, my Albert.
I am worried, no one but him has touched my hair in years..
