Hair Dressers

Snip. Snip. Snip. There went some of my hair. Snip. Snip. Snip. Another chunk of me scattered unto the ground. Snip. Snip. Snip. Professionally paused her meticulous hands to measure, to look whether that cut was on point or not. I sat there, vision blurred because my spectacles were off during the whole process. All I could do was toContinue reading “Hair Dressers”