Wednesday, August 5, 2009

J wants to have a haircut

She had made it long since her first year in the institution. Maybe it had grown into her. That she had to make it long until somebody would notice.

When asked if she plans to have her hair curled or rebonded, J would say nothing. She just want it unruly, messy, long and brown. Until one day, N noticed that it had grown longer, longer than J would want it.

N finally noticed. J would have her hair cut, finally.