Immerline felt tired the moment she came out of the bathroom after washing up for the night. It was pretty late, and everyone in the villa had gone to bed earlier. They just came back from a few days of vacation in Italy, and even though the flight was smooth, it was still tiring.
Immerline sat in front of her vanity table as she blow-dried her long reddish hair.
‘Ever think of cutting your hair short like Oona?’
Immerline heard Bubbles ask. She looked at the little sparrow perched on her dresser in the mirror. She turned off the blower and answered.
“I like my hair,”
‘I know, but you’ve seen the people around. The girls here don’t have that long hair. They opted for a more manageable length and style. Maybe you should try,’ Bubbles told her.
Immerline looked at her reflection as
