I sat patiently.
“Are you sure?” she asked.
I nodded, enthusiastically, urgently.
Her name was Kim. She was a petite Asian lady. She padded around for a few more moments, thoughtful of our plans.
“Are you sure?” she asked once more, scissors in tow.
“Yes!” I smiled.
And within fifteen minutes for thirteen dollars, ten inches of hair was lopped off.
We smiled at each other and nodded after the process was over.
Before and after. There is my first picture with the new hair!
Unstyled and damp, but it shows the length – or lack thereof.
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