After having breakfast, Okafu and her mother went to the salon. Her mother had a thing about getting to the salon early and not waiting in long lines. Plus, she wanted Jane to do her hair. Her mother has been visiting Jane for as long as she could remember.
Okafu used to come here too, but sometime last year she just stopped and let her hair just do its thing.
They were somehow lucky when they got to the salon. There weren’t a lot of people. So Okafu was put in the jane’s chair as soon as they got there. Her other found a seat in the waiting area, which wasn’t exactly a waiting area…just a couple of couches put together.
Okafu pulled off the hair wrap and stared at herself in the mirror.
Her hair was uneven and looked like a butcher had gone to town on her head. She watched Jan
