She only wore it once. Her fingernails bled from the red nail polish as it was thrown across the table.
It was chilly out and everyone was inside with Vinni. She wanted her nails done like always. Vinni had always hated not having her nails colored. She thought they looked ugly without it. It was almost like a safety net for her. I suppose I wouldn’t know. Vinni liked this dark burnt red. She wore this color a lot. She liked getting her nails done in this color, she dyed her hair this color. Everything had to be red. I appreciate the color red, but not in a special way like Vinni. To me it's just a color visible through my eyes. It's meaningless to those who see nothing.
It was chilly out and everyone was inside with Vinni. She wanted her nails done like always. Vinni had always hated not having her nails colored. She thought they looked ugly without it. It was almost like a safety net for her. I suppose I wouldn’t know. Vinni liked this dark burnt red. She wore this color a lot. She liked getting her nails done in this color, she dyed her hair this color. Everything had to be red. I appreciate the color red, but not in a special way like Vinni. To me it's just a color visible through my eyes. It's meaningless to those who see nothing.
