Sixty-three Year Old Widow Refused to Hide Her Gray Hair at Work

staff,” I said. “I am asking you a direct question.”

“And I have work to do,” Brenda said, her voice turning cold. “Harold is waiting for the monthly leasing reports, and unlike some people, I don’t have time to chase old records.”

She picked up a stack of folders and walked toward the copy machine, her high heels clicking loudly against the tile floor.continue reading …