Storm
Mixed emotions.
That was what I felt as I looked at Lulu who was brushing her hair in front of the mirror on the wall. She looked cute in those beige sweatshirt and gray jogger shorts. Simple. Her brown wavy hair had grown longer. How long had it been since she cut it? She was more beautiful with that long and shiny hair. Time flew fast indeed. She had lost some weight but that was understandable. Her complexion was not that pale anymore. It was a good sign to know that her body was responding to the treatments in a good way.
Her hair.
She loved her hair so much and so did I. It was her crowning glory. I intently stared at her. She had been combing her hair for two minutes. She couldn’t stop looking at it on the mirror. She brushed held the tips with her fingertips and flipped
