Lonelyness 3.1
She showed me some pictures of her from the past. I noticed her hair was so different. It was long and natural color.
- "Your hair," I take a blond strand in my hand "I will never get to see them the way they were once..."
- "Do you know how hard it is to take care of long hair?" she asked a bit irritated.
- "I know what it takes, to be a strong man, but I really don't know what it takes to be a beautiful woman. Tell me."

She just gave me a look of her eyes without saying a word and turned her head away.

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