She walked a long way after left home. The sun was strong, but she could feel the cold came out of her. Never thought she could be dumped by Steve. That stupid man. She thought about how low she put herself to. Everyone had told her how unfaithful Steve was, but she always thought she has the power of love which could change him. So foolish. She was so angry that she didn’t even notice she had been biting her nails.
The sun was getting stronger. She started sweating, and her long red hair was laying on her head and shoulder lifelessly. The hair with sweat irrages her skin so much, and she couldn’t stop scracing her skin until it hurt. How much Steve liked her long red hair, and how many times he had touch it with that smile which hurt her.
A hair salon was on the right of the street. She looked at just a second, didn’t think much, and walked into it.
“Cut it short.” She sat on the chiar and looked at herself in mirror. “Oh, this beautiful hair!” The hair styleist touched it and said with a smile. “I don’t like it, cut it short.” She couldn’t wait to cut it. “How short?” The stylist asked. “As short as you can go.”
It was a happy feeling to open the door of the salon and walk out. She was a short sporked hair, shines under the sun, light as air. She felt her shoulder has been left too.
A fresh start was what she need.